#dmeanor

[eriananda1207]

Ini Nih, Musik yang Sering Aku Dengerin Waktu Ngerjain Tugas. Cobain Deh!

Aku suka banget dengerin musik waktu ngerjain tugas. Awalnya sih engga gitu suka karena yah, aku ngerasanya jadi kurang fokus ke tugas dan malah asik dengan musik yang lagi kuputar. Tapi seiring bertambahnya usia dan berjalannya waktu, aku jadi sering banget mutar musik waktu lagi nugas.

Awalnya sih iseng aja karena sepi banget rasanya. Secara kan aku nugas malem banget dan orang rumah udah pada tidur. Tugas yang bikin pusing dan seolah beranak pinak ini juga menguras tenaga sehingga bikin aku ngerasa butuh healing sedikit.

Tapi karena deadline udah di depan mata, ya mau ga mau harus cepetan dikelarin dong! Tapi gimana biar nugasnya kerasa asik dan ngga jenuh? Aku coba deh dengerin musik. Hmm...ternyata lama-lama asik juga ya. Aku bisa beristirahat beberapa detik dengan menyanyikan beberapa bait lagu sambil terus mengerjakan tugasku. Ini nih, list musik yang aku putar waktu lagi ngerjain tugas.

DMEANOR-The Moment

Pernah nggak sih kalian pertama kali dengerin lagu terus suka banget sampai diputer hampir sehari bisa nyampe 10 kali atau lebih? Ini aku banget sih, guys. Pertama kali aku dengerin lagu ini tuh karena nonton drama special berjudul "If We were a Season". Seketika aku langsung jatuh cinta!. Aku suka banget sama lagu yang suara penyanyinya alus banget dan diiringi instrumen piano. Pokoknya buat kalian yang suka lagu iringan piano, ini cocok sih!

BTS-GO GO

Yolo yolo yolo yo! Yolo yolo yolo yo! Siapa sih fans BTS yang gatau lagu ini? Asik banget, coy! Pertama kali denger lagu ini pas mereka perform di M Countdown dan musiknya yang unik bikin aku tercandu-candu banget. Nugas pake lagu ini? Beuh, udah berasa party pokoknya sik lah dan tentunya bikin nggak ngantuk!

iKON-Best Friend

iKON gapernah gagal si bikin lagu asik. Ada love scenario sama killing me yang terkenal. Tapi aku lebih suka lagu ini sih. Asik aja jedag jedugnya tuh nggak brutal dan ada hawa alusnya gitu gais. Kalau diputer waktu study tour asik si. Buat nugas apalagi. Suka banget lah pokoknya!

Taylor Switf-22

Aku suka lagu ini sejak kelas 11. Waktu itu lagi hectic les dan tugas sekolah. Nyicil belajar buat SBMPTN juga makanya tiap hari yang ditemui cuma buku dan soal. Waktu itu masih 16 tahun tapi lagu ini rasanya enak banget di dengerin. Apalagi suaranya mba Taylor tuh kaya estetik gitu. SUkak banget lah pokoknya!

Kelly Clarkson - Catch My Breath

tai Alex Goot and friends ngga? Dulu tuh mereka suka cover lagu-lagu gitu gais. Awalnya aku dengerin yang one more night danasik banget. Sampe aku dulu hafal banget sama liriknya. Dari video itu aku tau salah satu temen ceweknya cantik dan punya suara bagus banget. Ternyaat dia punya channel youtube sendiri dan suka cover juga sama bandnya dia sendiri. lagu ini yang pertama aku dengerin dari video youtube nya. Langsung nyantol dan suka. Hampir tiap nugas selalu muter lagu ini karena asik!

Itu dulu aja kali ya yang aku share. Sebenernya masih banyak gais, tapi waktu kuliah aku lebih suka dengerin lagu yang instrumen aja atau cuma suara kaya hujan gluduk gitu. Sekian! Lovee

[atzfilm]

— fool for loving you. (m)

— and it feels like we're standing in the middle of a hurricane. what about promises made? (dmeanor; fool for loving)

— seonghwa/f.reader, 2k.

— post-apocalyptic, smut

— meeting seonghwa in a desolate bar years after losing him leads you down a path you thought you'd never take again. "the world is on fire and you're stuck in a relationship that ended years ago?"

“Have you forgotten the promise we made?”

You sit on the opposite side of the bar, fingers wrapped around an old glass. It looks as if it was stained with some sort of alcohol, the remnants of it decorating the inside of it. You’re surprised there’s anything left at all since half a decade has passed. The shelves behind him are bare. This place has been raided several times, stools broken, tables turned over. Stains of what looks like old blood against the granite counters, just shy of where Seonghwa rests his arm, hand cupping his chin as he meets your gaze.

“I thought you were dead, Seonghwa. Old promises from the day before no longer apply,” you whisper, keeping a safe distance between the two of you. Old ghosts from the past only lead to trouble, to horror. He isn’t the first person you’ve dealt with since everything happened. You glance at the open door, anxious to see your friend come back. A few hours, he said. A few hours, and you’ll be on your way. “Why are you here, anyway?”

He shrugs, noticing the distance you put between you both. “Old habits die hard. And we made a promise, egg-” Your nose wrinkles at the old nickname - “One that you’ve seemed to not have forgotten either. Here you sit, barely blocks away from the start of it all, staring at me across a bar, upholding it.”

It was silly at the time. You and Seonghwa were best friends at the time, drunk off of several rounds of drinks. That night you promised to come back to the same bar, five years from then. Nothing else, no other hidden agenda, just a promise to see each other again. That night, you watched as he was dragged into the darkness by the unknown. The night you thought he died.

“I thought you died,” you repeat, fingers curling into a small fist. “They pulled you into the dark, I heard your screams. I…” How a half decade old pain rises to the surface is unbeknownst to you. You lick your lips, swallowing back the pain from that night. “I accepted it.”

“And now?” He tilts his head. “You should be happy–”

“How can I be?” You raise your voice, moving back from the bar. “I accepted it Seonghwa. I lived on knowing that I’d never see you again, that I failed in saving you. That …” Buried feelings rise to the surface, eyes burning. “How can I speak to you knowing that I failed you?”

He moves around the bar, his steps soft, slow. As they have always been. His fingers slowly brush over yours, pulling your arms away from the tight hold they have against your chest. He guides them slowly, wrapping them around his torso. There’s a brief hesitation as he cups your face, tilting up your mournful gaze to meet his. His brows furrow in pain, thumb tracing the scars on your chin, your lips, your cheeks. He sucks in a breath, lids heavy as he holds your eyes. Not much has changed in those eyes of his. His black hair is pulled back from his face, wisps of it brushing against his cheeks. His tanned skin is covered in dust and cuts, a bruise underneath his ear recent. Despite those slight changes, his thin figure muscled, he looks like the Hwa you know, you’ve known.

“I came here everyday after that,” he whispers, breaths heavy. “I came everyday to see if you would show. It was a silly thing, I know. But there was a part of me that knew you would show one day.”

“I could have died,” you say back, and he shakes his head, lips lifting.

“Died? My egg survived her most dreadful final, I doubt the unknown would stop her.”

You laugh then, “Mr. Kim was quite the character.”

Your laughs match one another's then, your arms around him tightening. He drops his hands from your face, pulling you against his chest. You can feel as his chest trembles at the closeness, the smell of outdoors tickling your nose as you breath him in.

“I’ve loved you all this time,” Seonghwa confesses as he holds you against him. “It is stupid, I know. To love someone you don’t even know if they’re alive, but I have.”

“Seonghwa–”

“What can I do to get you to call me Hwa once more?” His words are strained, fingers digging into the back of your sweater. “You speak Seonghwa as if I’m not real.”

“I just,” you let go of him and he follows your lead. Your hands press against the fabric of his shirt, swallowed in the circled fists against his chest. “I’m scared that this is just a dream. That I’ll wake up and Wooyoung shakes me and said that I was passed out drunk. That you’re not alive again, and I’ll have to deal with it.”

“y/n,” It’s the first time he says your name since you’ve entered the bar. You’re stunned speechless when you hear it fall from his lips. His hands move back to your face, this time forcing your gaze back on his. His eyes are sharp, still, resolute. “I’m not dead. I’m alive. We’re both standing in the stupid fucking bar that sold cheap alcohol mixed with strange shit, and I’m with you, and we’re alive. And we’re together, and I’ve been in love with you since you stood on that roof in Hongdae and confessed it to me.”

Your eyes widen. You can remember it clearly. Your legs wobbly as Seonghwa held you close, begged for you to get away from the edge. How you let your arms stretch out, dropping your beer bottle against the bottom roof and screamed to the world that the only man you’d ever love is standing right next to you. At the time, Seonghwa convinced you it was a fever dream, unreal. And you agreed with great reluctance.

Though now you know he was only saying it to save you from embarrassment.

“Since then?” You feel small as you look up at him. “You’ve loved me since then?”

“Probably longer,” he admits, chuckling softly. “I guess right then I knew you were the one for me, but it’s been you for a while. Forever, I think.”

You’re losing your mind. He leans down, barely a breath away from you. “I want you, egg.”

“Even now?” You ask.

“Now, then, after, all in between,” his tongue trails along his lips, gaze heavy. You’re not too sure who closed the gap between you both; fingers digging into his clothes, hips pressed against one another’s. Grasping, trying to hold onto every inch of each other, embrace not tight enough. Not fully, anyway. Years have passed, losing one another in the chaos, in the unknown. Tongue and lips embracing. It feels like everything you’ve had is slipping, falling into him.

He slowly lowers you to the floor, the rough wood pressing against your back. Softly brushing against the skin of your neck, tongue tasting the sweat against your skin. “I’m losing my mind,” he whispers, warm breaths heavy against your skin. “What am I to do?” His long fingers brush against your lips, your tongue darting out to take them into your mouth. “Fuck.”

“Be a fool like me,” you tug his sweats down, the hardness of him resting against your thigh. “Let go.”

He shivers as you wrap your hand around him, grunting when you squeeze him. “Let go, Hwa,” you whisper. He lifts his head, darkened eyes meeting yours. This all is silly, fucking in the middle of the bar, knowing that anyone, anything, can walk through that front door. It is utterly idiotic, but neither of you think it through. Even as his fingers slip inside of you, your tongue in cheek as you stroke him at the same pace. Seonghwa buries his head into the curve of your shoulder, teeth biting into it. He’s sure to leave marks, frantically thrusting against your hand, hands wrapped around your hips, the other against your neck. You moan as he rubs your clit with his thumb. You tremble just before your orgasm, expecting him to stop. But he doesn’t, no. He presses the palm of his hand against you, rubbing harshly as you moan. Just as it gets to the point of overstimulation, he stops, pulling your hand off of him.

A quick glance between your legs and your eyes, he pushes inside of you. It’s slow, his heavy breaths as he feels the inside of you tighten slightly against him, his cock twitching.

“You’ve always been pretty,” he whispers against your cheek, hip grinding against you as he enters fully. “My pretty girl.” You tremble at his compliments, the sweet smile of his growing against his cheeks. “Do you like it when I call you pretty? My girl, mine,” he whispers, lips pressing lightly against the back of your ear.

“All yours,” you agree. His moan only seems to grow at your confirmation, his hand moving between the both of you again. His touch is gentler now, softly rubbing your clit, watching as your lips part, your brows furrow. His cock moves steady, hitting you hard each time he’s halfway out. Despite the cold wind blowing into the room, neither of you notice, goosebumps against your skin. He moves quicker now, cock sliding in and out, the wet sounds filling the silence.

“Let go,” he whispers. Another thrust and you’ve lost yourself in him, moist fingers digging into his back, gripping his hair. He grunts, the tightening of your walls pushing him over the edge, watching your face twist in pleasure as his hips grind against yours, swallowing as he feels cum spill from him, warmth filling you. He pulls you against him as he rolls over, your body above him, his below yours. You whine as his cock slips out of you, a small sorry escaping him. He pulls up your sweats, covering you. His gaze glued on yours, pushing your hair away from your face, other arm wrapped around you.

Your chest rises and falls, head pressed against his chest, a sneeze escaping you when the dust is too overwhelming.

“y/n, you in here?”

[sampo-atyourservice]

“So Sampo do tell me are you a flirt?” Robin tilts her head “Like if you try to flirt with me right now would it be good”

(Sampo proceeds to stare at robin with a smile. Very obviously taken aback by the change in dmeanor but not showing it in his expression much)

Wh- oh- well....sampo koski does have quite the few admirers out there! I mean. Who could resist an honest, truthfull bussinessman? Hehe. Then again... seeing as how everyone ive ever met in belebog has decided to use me as their notorious punching bag, id say im the exact opposite of a flirt.

Unless you need an actor, then...hehe. credits is all it takes, friend!!

[ar-lene]

What's making you fall for our local merchant slash mercenary scammer? 👀

Honestly, general intrigue and curiosity.

And what i love about him, is his deception.

Hes a constant " :3 " face beauty and silly little guy, whose been painted by the fandom as "himbo" but as commented by danheng, you can tell theres more up his sleeves. And not just in a crime situation. From his dmeanor towards us when he thought we were his accomplice we can also help deduct what *kind* of person he is, behind the "camera" and how much of what we see is to appease the "viewer" and how much is sampos true self. And its not like hes some god-like super villain either.

Hes helped us, and hes made mistakes.

Despite his cartoonish self, he feels human. We dont know who he is, Or what. But theres just enough of a window to intrigue us.

And i just

Generally love him wo much

[kyufiber-moved]

song rec of the day !! fool for loving by dmeanor, kwamie liv

[wrappedinpetals]

♡somewhere in   m a l i b u ♡

hihi, so i made this playlist for one of my sweet, sweet friends + i thought i’d share it here for you all ✨ enjoy, xx

tracklist:

toogoodtobetrue x gallant | someone x anna of the north | love letter x loona | way back home x shaun | dopamine high x jeffrey chang | slow dancing in the dark x joji | do nothing x dmeanor | sincerity is scary x the 1975 | sunrise x got7 | remember x katie | if you see her x lany

>> listen here <<

[kpopmultifan]

KBS2 drama ARE YOU HUMAN TOO? has released the individual digital singles for their OST.

includes instrumentals

Part 1: VIXX - Is This Love? [iTunes] Part 2: LYn x Hanhae - LOVE [iTunes] Part 3: Anne - Who Are You? [iTunes] Part 3: Im Ji Eun - The Longing Dance [iTunes] Part 4: 2BIC - Heart [iTunes] Part 5: Kim Na Young - Tell Me [iTunes] Part 6: GB9 - For The First Time [iTunes] Part 7: YONGZOO x Yezi (of FIESTAR) - In Your Eyes (Drama Version) [iTunes] Part 7: Im Ji Eun - Milagro [iTunes] Part 8: DMEANOR - Why Do We [iTunes] Part 8: DMEANOR - Why Do We (English Version) [iTunes] Part 9: Seo Kang Joon (of 5URPRISE) - You Are My Love [iTunes]

Buy the “Are You Human Too?” Complete OST on iTunes

[ohsharethekmusic]

Song : Why Do We (English Ver.)

Artist : DMEANOR

Album : Are You Human Too? OST Part 8

[mypieceofculture]

🎶 Song of the Week: “Fool For Loving” by DMEANOR (feat. Kwamie Liv)

I’m crazy I’m glued to you I’m a fool A fool for loving you

[koreantunes]

DMEANOR - I (Taeyeon Cover)

[korean-rnb]