#kun. ✈️

[sungtaro]

[littlespacereader]

Thank you to all these wonderful and kind individuals🥹🥰💞💞

@dino-boyo-agere @runawaycarouselhorse @babygirl-agere @aew-kun-age-regression @lilducklingocto @lilwerepup @tiny-tk @their-bby-dino @lilwerepup @little-gryffin

I’m traveling very soon to go back home for a mid year college break and all of you tips and insights have been tremendously helpful!!! ✈️🚗

I ordered myself a tangled like most of you suggested! I can’t wait to try it out! I also ordered a chewable necklace which I didn’t know about until @dino-boyo-agere suggested it, thank you!

I also appreciate those of you who encourage me to just bring a stuffed animal and to ignore people judging. I always travel with my favorite doggie stuffie in my backpack. (Can’t go anywhere without him🥰) But this time I’ll have him at my side, to help me through the difficult airport. So thank you to those who encouraged me🥹💞

I also want to thank those about wearing headphone to block out the sounds of the airport. I usually wear earbuds but when I swapped to headphones I could see how much it relaxed me to really muffle the sound of everything, so thank you!!

The comments about different types of medicine were amazing as well! Thanks to @lilwerepup I didn’t know Dramamine should be taken a half an hour before you travel. And to @runawaycarouselhorse I had no idea looking out the window made you more sick! I thought it did the opposite, so that was extremely helpful info!

Thank you all for taking the time to write on my post or reblog it! You have no idea how I appreciate every single one of you! You’re all life savers🥹 I wish I could give you all a giant hug! *virtual hugs all around* 🥹💞💞💞

[sithisms]

✈️ AIRPLANE — have you traveled anywhere that helped you discover something about yourself and/or about the world? // 😠 ANGRY FACE — how easy or difficult is it for you to express your emotions? if you find it difficult, what do you think is holding you back? // 🖤 BLACK HEART — what would you say is the darkest thought you've ever experienced? what do you think caused you to have that thought? have you ever planned on or fantasized about acting on it? // 🌙 CRESCENT MOON — what would you say is your current biggest dream and/or career aspiration and why?

Kun had traveled many places one that was the catalist to his start of becoming a sith was Onderon in the temple of Freedon Nadd. Upon finding his tomb the sith ghost had gladly placed his influence on Kun. Attempting many times to take his life and convert him to the darkside. Eventually at some point on Yavin 4 it worked.

Kun has a hard time expressing true emotions because he believes they share weakness. He only ever shows negative emotions through anger in two ways. Outright rage which involves a lot of angry lashing out and brutal attacks. And silent anger which always indicates fear and axiety within him. If he wasn't so pent up he'd control his emotions better. But why would he do that?

His biggest darkest thought was always dying. Dying and being ultimately forgotten. This happened after the war. When he was cornered in his temple on Yavin four by the jedi. After ge was believed to be dead he was left behind. He had learned to feed off the force for everlasting youth. And yet he knew his second greatest fear had come to fruition. He was eventually forgotten. Left to rot for millennia before he was freed. There was nothing he could act on. He was abandoned and thus after he got his chance. That's when he acted on his escape.

His biggest goal is to bring back the golden age of the sith. And rebuild a sith empire. His true goal is to kill Sidious and vader to obtain their army and forge the galaxy in his name. No more jedi. The sith will rule. He wants this for himself. And believes that the new found 'rule of two' is by all means a waste of the other force sensitive's abilities. Inquisitors being sith in his eyes. Not lessers. He wanted his old ways back and he won't stop until his goal has been reached.

[banqanas]

Venue 101 NOW ON AIR 🌻FANTASTICS / STARBOYS🌻 A performance packed with Fanta's present self, First ever performed on tv 🙌 #With their faster than light moves #From HOP STEP and JUMP to beyond 🚲🚃✈️🚀 #To all FANTARO #Did they ignite the circuit in your hearts❓ #Leiya kun take care

check out their TV performance HERE

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[wayvment]

Kun Twitter Update (230207)

🐻🕶✈️

[neocatharsis]

221112 KUN Weibo Update

"Got too much on my plate… ✈️"

Translated by nuoykun

[the-himawari]

A3! Fushimi Omi - Translation [SSR] Promising a Safe Flight (1/3)

Special thanks to daisuu (twt: @/omidiceee) for sharing this backstage story with me! 🌃✈️

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Muku: …*Sigh*. I'm glad the hijacking incident was resolved safely.

Izumi: It made your heart race, huh…!

Yuki: I saw that coming halfway through though.

Izumi: Come on, Yuki-kun. Don’t say that!

*door opens*

Omi: I’m back.

Izumi: Welcome home, Omi-kun.

Omi: Were you three watching TV?

Yuki: Yeah, a rerun of a drama. It just ended.

Muku: It was set on an airplane, but a hijacking incident took place which was really nerve-wracking…!

Omi: Haha, is that right?

Yuki: The night view from the observation deck that appeared in the middle was pretty too, wasn’t it?

Izumi: Yeah! Ah, it’s showing in the credit roll right now.

Omi: Heh… it really does look beautiful. The view makes me want to snap a photo of it.

Izumi: Fufu, you’d like to take a picture… huh?

Omi: Hm?

Yuki: In Ma’s case, he doesn’t want to look at the view, but take a picture of it.

Omi: Ahh, yeah… maybe it’s because I just got off work, but my first instinct was that I wanted to take a photo.

Muku: That way of thinking is just like you, Omi-san!

-pause-

Izumi: Huh, Omi-kun. Are you going somewhere?

Omi: Ahh, Director? I’m going to the airport to take some photos. I felt like taking some pictures of the airport’s observation deck at night ever since I saw the credits in that drama all of you were watching earlier.

Izumi: You’re going now!?

Omi: I mean, I can’t capture the night view if it’s not nighttime.

Izumi: Well, that’s true…

Omi: I also have a camera that I wanted to test out. You see, I got a film camera from someone at my office recently. But I haven't used it yet, so it was on my mind. And when I saw the camera, I remembered that night view. So then I decided to go out tonight on a whim.

Izumi: Oh, I see…! The observation deck must be really exciting at night. Have a safe trip.

Omi: … Say, Director. If you don’t mind, would you like to go together?

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[sungtaro]

KUN for anon ♡ 'gimme your new album!'

[nctnews]

211103 | Kun’s Weibo & Instagram update

✈️🛩🛫🚁💺

[kundanuoyi]

221112 #KUN Weibo and Instagram update

“事儿太多了... ✈️”

“Got too much on my plate…✈️”

#威神大学 #WayVCollege #WayVDorm #LoveChoices #威神宿舍的故事 #恋爱的选择

[earlgreymon]

6745 miles

✈️ mimi tachikawa // [day 2] voyage (for @digiweek 2021) not to worry; the seven chosen children are also making cameos in this mimi-centric fic. wait, seven? yes, because this fic is set before 02. remember the flashback in 02x27 where koushiro (along with takeru and hikari) explained to the new kids about how they were being called by gennai and released the power of their crest to give more protection to the digiworld? i checked on wiki it happened may 2000, and simultaneously, we also have the cd drama 2½ Year Break where we found out that: 1) the gate to the digiworld can open sometimes starting from november 1999, 2) mimi was already in new york when 9/11 happened. so, knowing that she was moving somewhere between may 2000 and september 2001, i took a guess and settled that she moved to new york in march 2001 after the school year ended. i always thought that mimi's american plot has so much potential but we don't have a lot of information, so i decided to write how she felt when she was moving. like... i know how it feels to leave your country to live somewhere else; i did that last year and as much as i hate my country the sombre was real. but anyway, happy reading!

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Flight attendant, take-off position Distance to destination: 6745 miles

The sky was still blue when the plane climbed up to the clouds, yet Mimi did not have any interest to look out the window beside her seat. Instead, her gaze was fixated on the seatbelt sign over her head that was still bright in red.

Once the sign dimmed, she released her buckle so she could bend to pull her small pink briefcase from under the seat. She made quite a ruckus earlier before take-off when her mother told her to put the briefcase on the overhead compartment. Her pitch raised as she quickly refused, saying that the briefcase contained some of the precious things that she had to—insert dramatical emphasis here—protect with her life.

The inside of the briefcase was not that packed, considering it only had less than ten things. Her Digivice was one of them; it had become a nature to carry it wherever she went, and she would feel so bare not having it within her reach. The others are gifts from her friends, which now she inspected one by one with her fingers in admiration. They gave them to her yesterday at a farewell party thrown at Sora’s house.

The party hostess herself gave Mimi a flower wreath in pink. Sora had been learning more about flowers lately, and she secretly picked a bunch from her mother’s shop and carefully preserved them. She said that Mimi could hang it in her new bedroom’s door—like how they put up a holly wreath on Christmas, and Mimi loved the idea so much. She would probably ask her mother to sew up a Lilimon’s doll as an additional piece to be placed in the middle of the wreath.

Koushiro gave her a pocket electronic dictionary, believing that she would have a hard time speaking English. “I know a dictionary book is too much for you,” he said matter-of-factly. “This has been equipped with sixty thousand English words as per the latest update of Oxford English Dictionary, which is the best English dictionary around according to my research. They only come in three colours, which are black, silver, and white, so I took the liberty to choose—”

She didn’t want to listen to his nerdy ramblings, so she just marched forward and hugged him until his face turned as red as a boiled crab.

Jyou-senpai gave her a shawl, but he forgot to cut off the store label. “You bought this on Daiso?!”

“First of all, it is from Daiso, but it’s definitely not a mere hundred-yen gift—see it yourself!” he argued, half panicking. “Second, we don’t know if New York is colder than Tokyo. You have to get yourself warm or else you’ll get sick, Mimi-kun! And… uh… well, maybe you can also wear it for fashion in summer…?”

He was too sincere, after all. How could she get mad at him?

The Yagamis gave a box of scrunchies. All of them had different colours—some even had cute patterns—and were made of different materials. After Taichi handed her the box, Hikari approached and secretly whispered to her, “He almost bought another hairclip. I cannot let Oniichan put himself into a hard time again, so I made sure I was able to accompany him to the store this time.”

Mimi couldn’t help but giggle. She knew about that infamous tragedy; Sora couldn’t stop talking about it once Mimi came back from her Hawaiian vacation, complaining about how stupid Taichi was (although funnily, she kept wearing that hairclip even when she told the story grumpily).

The last gift was from Takeru and Yamato. With a rather proud look on his face, Takeru gave a beautiful box. “Open it!” he asked in giddy tone, and Mimi obeyed his request. A beautiful ballerina popped out of the box, circling in the middle accompanied by a soft piano tune. Without a doubt, her expression turned as excited as the little boy standing in front of her.

“We found it in Shibuya!” Takeru exclaimed. “There’s also a version with a yellow teddy bear. I thought it looked like a Monzaemon, but Oniichan said we should take this one because there’s a tiara above the dancer that makes her look like a princess, so it suits you, Mimi-san.”

“Really?” she asked, feeling flattered. She took a glance at Yamato, but the boy turned his face away shyly. Mimi caught a blush in his cheeks, however, and it was enough to make her chuckle once again.

Her fingers now stopped at that music box. She lifted it open, and the humble notes started to echoed tenderly—only to be stopped a few moments later because her mother said they shouldn’t make any noises for that it would disturb the other passengers.

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Distance to destination: 3280 miles

Mimi witnessed the sun set in deep blue before the outside got darker. Then, below the black streak of clouds, she caught a faint glimpse of white. She thought it was a sign they had passed the big sea and entered a new continent, so she navigated herself on the screen in front of her. The map showed they were flying across Alaska, and she acknowledged the place as the iciest part of America.

She wasn’t sure if this was due to a restlessness after learning she finally travelled to a new place, but she couldn’t seem to fall asleep. Perhaps this was the thing called jet lag, but how come her mother and father were sound asleep on their respective seat?

Mimi glanced once again at the screen, returned to the main menu, and scrolled at the film catalogue hoping that she would find something interesting. She loved romance and drama just like most girls, but she always had to sneak in to be able to watch them comfortably. With her mother, who liked to keep everything PG, she would be told to cover her eyes every time a kissing scene (or more than kissing) came into the picture. But now that she was basically off the hook, she should have the freedom to choose anything she wanted.

She settled on Breakfast at Tiffany, just because the female lead looked pretty in black. The story was about a life of a lady named Holly Golightly in New York City, so she might study one or two things from it.

The opening sequence introduced Holly’s neighbour, who happened to be a Japanese man called Mr Yunioshi. Be that as it might, the character was so annoying and stupid; no wonder Holly and her male companion kept badmouthing him. Hearing how ridiculous Mr Yunioshi was when he spoke in English got her wondering: would she also sound like that when she tried to communicate? Even when she was a confident person to begin with, some hurdles still could make her feel insecure—in this case, being a universal laughing stock like Mr Yunioshi.

Fast forward, Holly was throwing a party in her apartment, but it was different compared to every other party Mimi had ever attended. Sure, everyone was wearing nice clothes (some of them was too flashy for her taste, nonetheless), and there was nothing wrong with adults drinking too many beers, but it was so… loose. No one was giving a speech, yet they were talking at full volume, overlapping one another. She didn’t mind with people dancing, but she thought it would be some kind of ballroom dance with those kinds of glamorous dresses. Yet they swayed their hips away like they were in a nightclub, and Mimi knew it was a bad place for a hangout because once her cousin went there secretly, and his parents were fuming when they caught him.

She pulled the blanket closer to her heart. Was this going to be the world she lived in next?

The restlessness grew stronger. It felt like this journey was no longer that exciting.

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Distance to destination: 1437 miles

She fell asleep right after the credit was rolled and woke up as the morning sun pierced through the window. The cabin was already bright, and the stewardesses were already moving with their carts. One of them stopped beside her, serving a breakfast tray and wished her to enjoy the meal before leaving for another passenger.

Orange juice. Fruit cuts. Granola yogurt. Croissant. All of them tasted good, but they did remind her that it would not be that easy to have a Japanese breakfast after this. She would miss the smell of miso soup in the morning, maybe even longing for a taste of natto. She also wondered if she could eat her favourite tuna mayo onigiri that often; even the one made by konbini could be of a pretty high standard.

Sora served many tuna mayo onigiris—courtesy of Mrs Izumi—at the party yesterday, thinking that Mimi would miss them later. For the sake of a good old joke, she even provided a sunny-side-up topped with sugar and natto, putting everyone on a dare to eat it. No one was brave enough to eat more than a spoon except Taichi, although he cursed with all his might afterwards.

They sat still around the table even when they had nothing to eat anymore. It was as if they did not want to leave her just like that.

“Do you know the Tokyo-New York flight once held the record as the longest flight in the 1970s?” Koushiro opened the post-meal conversation with his usual trivia.

“More than twelve hours, huh?” Sora mumbled. “I cannot imagine how tiring it will be. Maybe I’ll pick the aisle seat, so in case I want to walk around the plane.”

“Don’t worry. It’s our first flight to New York, so my father managed to upgrade the seats to business class,” Mimi explained. “We have to make ourselves comfortable. I cannot afford to be cranky when New York greets us.”

“But still…” Yamato mused. “Flying back and forth to Japan will be troublesome and expensive, even the economy class.”

“Don’t be so bothered!” It was Taichi’s turn to chirp in. “Now that the Digital Gate opens quite often, we can always meet there, right? I think we can even escort Mimi to Japan through the Digital World, so it’ll save her a lot of time and money. Right, Koushiro?”

“Hey, it’s not that easy, Taichi,” Jyou protested. “What if we manage to bring her to Japan but the gate suddenly close? How can we return Mimi-kun to New York then? Don’t forget that there’s a time difference between Japan and America—she’ll be sleeping when we have our mornings.”

Mimi was actually starting to pumped up with Taichi’s idea, only to be let down by Jyou’s rationality. She pouted in disappointment while twisting the small spoon inside her already empty ice cream cup, but her fingers stopped after catching Takeru and Hikari—who sat next to each other—turned to face her with a smile.

“You don’t have to worry, Mimi-san,” Takeru said, still with the same cheerfulness that he brought the moment he stepped his foot in this house. “We will still be friends forever no matter how far we are.”

Hikari nodded in agreement.

“Once a DigiDestined, always a DigiDestined, right?”

The words felt like they were knocking her down with a feather. Mimi felt her eyes getting wet, and the tears finally ran down her cheeks once she swiped her gaze to the seven people in the room. When the time had come for the boys to go home, she even wailed so loudly as she hugged Jyou and made his vest wet.

After practically begging a few days earlier, her parents let her have one final girls’ sleepover and would pick her up very early in the morning before heading straight to the airport. Mimi had planned to stay up all night talking and crying her heart out. In reality, she was too overwhelmed with all the emotions and had no longer the energy to speak or cry.

She ended up sleeping while hugging Sora and Hikari as tight as possible. Her parents kept their word about fetching her even when the sun barely rose. She waved her goodbye from the backseat, in which both Sora and Hikari returned enthusiastically despite the fact they were still in their sleepwear.

Mimi could still spot the cats pattern on Hikari’s pyjamas from afar.

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Distance to destination: 219 miles

As the car drove slowly through the downtown, she soaked in every image of the city for one last time. With the streets still pretty quiet, it was easier for her to observe the tiniest details she had never paid much attention to before. The lanterns in front of a ramen shop. Vending machines lined up neatly in the corner. Gigantic signs with catchy kana alphabets. Cherry blossoms falling as the gentle breeze passed by. Trains and shinkansen flashed above the flyover. Tokyo Tower drenched in the golden ray of sunrise.

And now, with the seatbelt sign on as the plane descended, she caught sight of other buildings—all not in red silhouette, but still looked majestic. Lots and lots of skyscrapers soared as if they were competing who could reach the clouds first. In the middle of that concrete jungle, she found a real jungle; a massive and beautiful one, which made her jaw almost dropped in admiration.

The restlessness was still there, but seeing something in green—just like the colour of her crest—always managed to give her a sense of peacefulness. Maybe in the end, everything was going to be okay.

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Distance to destination: 0 miles Welcome to New York .

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Time to start a new chapter, eh?

[fyisuperm]

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201007 Kun Instagram Update

경비행기체험✈️

[blingblng]

@6loodmoon

[chittapornswife]

half of wayv: we’re so cool and badass watch out we go fast 😎 the rest of wayv: ooh we’re so mysterious don’t get too close babe winwin: i can do flips with my drone wanna see ?? :) ((aaNYWAY IM NOT SURVIVING THIS COMEBACK))

IM SCRAMDING YES!!!!! I love Yukhei being the biker, Xiaojun the romanticist, Hendery the posh dude, yangyang the biker, I mean even Kun’s is okay with him being jet set aka he’s MEGA rich like aight thanks for the flex😪 but then WINWIN WITH THE sleeves all rolled up, all badass look is just a DRONE RACER LIKE WHAT LOL THEN TEN!!!! I LEGIT SCREAMED WHEN I READ HIS!!!! They could’ve done something like designer/artist/entrepreneur/thinker/ANYTHING LOL but they chose “stranger”. I really wonder how they’re going to incorporate “stranger” and drone racer in the mv like I CANT WAIT FOR THIS COMEBACK!!!!!!

Also hi since we’re on the topic of nct pls knock some sense into me because I just bought a 290$ ticket to see nct and my mom’s telling me to get the 200$ one but I got such good seats and this is a once in a lifetime thing for me so 🥺🥺🥺🥺 but um IM GOING TO SEE NCT MAY 19TH WE GOIN ✈️ NEO CITY WOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOO