#lunchmats

[choatic-bumblebee-agenda]

Pro tip, you are never too old for pizza Lunchmates

[urdreamgirls-dreamgirl]

i would never pretend to not know you, pt. 1

eddie shifts his van into park and approaches the big red double doors of the harrington house. before he can knock, the door on the right swings open, revealing a smiling steve harrington.

“heard you coming,” he says by way of explanation. “your uncle’s in the kitchen. come on.”

eddie follows steve down the hallway to the expansive white kitchen. the room could fit the entire munson trailer in it two times over. wayne turns from the sink when he hears them coming.

“hey, son,” wayne greets him, wiping his hands on a rag he has tucked into his work belt. “i’ll be done in a few minutes, just gotta get underneath here and sort some things out.”

eddie stands there awkwardly for a minute before steve waves his hand.

“c’mon, we can wait in the den. you want something to drink?”

eddie shakes his head and then follows steve into the next room, which is filled with a big, squishy looking couch. steve practically throws himself down onto the middle cushion. eddie sits as close to the arm of the couch as possible.

“how’d you do on o’donnell’s test today?” steve asks, a crooked grin on his face. “i feel like she might be writing them to torture me specifically.”

“eh, i don’t think it was too bad.” eddie tries to say it in a way that puts an end to the conversation, not really interested in making small talk.

“yeah, well. you’re, like, really good at english.”

“what?” eddie looks over, surprised.

“i mean, i can tell. when you talk in class?” steve looks a bit confused, like he doesn’t know why eddie’s so surprised. “you notice things i wouldn’t have ever even thought about.”

“oh. i don’t know about that. i just say stuff that seems obvious.”

steve snorts. “yeah, obvious to you. it’s cool, you know. how smart you are. i wish i could think like you.”

“you’re smart.”

steve just smiles then, shaking his head a little. just then, wayne comes into the doorway that leads from the kitchen into the den they’re sitting in.

“all right, fellas? i’m all done in here, steve.”

“okay, thanks, mr. munson.”

eddie stands, wiping his hands down the front of his jeans.

“well, see ya,” he says to steve, turning to follow wayne out toward the front door.

steve follows. “hey, maybe you could come a little earlier next week and we could talk about the next quiz?”

eddie looks back at steve. if eddie didn’t know any better, he’d say steve looked almost hopeful.

“uh, yeah, maybe.”

steve smiles. “okay, cool.”

~*~

“you know, steve’s a pretty good kid,” wayne says out of the blue halfway through their drive home.

eddie gives a vaguely positive-sounding grunt in return.

“he could use some friends, i think. he has a tough time.”

“steve?” eddie turns from where he’s focused on the road in front of him to look at wayne in surprise.

“his parents… well, it’s not my thing to tell, but. he’s alone a lot. lonely. you could be nice to him.”

“i’m always nice to him,” eddie grumbles.

“i know, son, but you know what i mean. you remember how you were when you first came to me. isolated. remember how good it felt when you met gareth and finally had a friend to talk to at school?”

“steve has friends,” eddie insists.

wayne sighs. “just think about it, okay?”

“sure.” eddie will do no such thing.

~*~

eddie’s right. steve does have friends. he has people he talks to at school, he has his basketball teammates and his lunchmates, he has the swim team.

but wayne’s also right, because if eddie looks a bit closer, he notices how steve walks home from school alone. how every week when eddie comes to pick wayne up from his maintenance work at the harrington house, steve always answers the door and he’s never seen a trace of his parents there. how steve sits at the diner alone on weekends, struggling through his homework.

~*~

the next week, eddie shows up an hour early to the harringtons’ to pick up wayne. when he rings the doorbell, it takes about two minutes for steve to let him in.

“oh,” steve says surprised. “hi? i think wayne’s still working out back.” he glances down at his watch.

“no, yeah.” eddie rubs at the back of his neck. “you mentioned talking about the next quiz last time?” he holds up the worn paperback he’s been holding at his side.

steve smiles, wide and bright. “cool.”

he leads eddie into the same room they’d sat in last time, flopping down on to the cushions again. eddie takes the same position up against the couch’s arm. he can see steve’s school things spread across the coffee table, papers covered in barely legible chicken scratch.

“you weren’t in lunch today,” steve says, matter-of-factly.

“uh, no. we do hellfire on wednesdays.”

“thats that game, right?” steve sounds genuinely curious.

“yeah, dnd.”

“what’s it about?”

“what do you mean?”

“how do you play?”

“steve harrington wants to know how to play dungeons and dragons?” eddie sounds a little incredulous, even to his own ears.

steve smiles, a bit smaller than he had at his front door. “yeah, man. you’re into it, right? that’s kind of cool.”

eddie snorts. “i don’t know that anyone has ever been called cool for playing dnd before.”

“you care about it. a lot. that’s cool.”

eddie clears his throat, suddenly uncomfortable. he shifts where he sits.

“or we could talk about the book,” steve says softly.

“yeah, let’s… do that.”

~*~

they’re finishing up work on steve’s review sheet when wayne comes in through the kitchen.

“it’s all cleared up out there, steve,” he calls as he moves to wash his hands in the kitchen sink.

“okay, thanks, mr. munson. i’ll let my parents know.” steve stands from where he’s been sitting and stretches before walking into the kitchen. eddie follows him.

wayne smiles when he sees them. “didn’t know you were here already.”

“yeah,” eddie replies. “just working on some homework.”

“he was helping me understand the book we’re reading in class,” steve adds. “i don’t get it at all, but eddie’s really good at it.”

“that so,” wayne says, drying his hands.

“yeah, you should hear him in class. it’s pretty impressive.”

eddie can feel himself blushing.

~*~

“that was a nice thing you did, kid,” wayne tells him once they’re in eddie’s van. “real nice.”

“just doing homework. easier to do it together than alone, i guess.” eddie shrugs.

“sure.”

~*~

it becomes a regular thing. eddie shows up about an hour early every wednesday and helps steve with his english homework.

“this is really cool of you, man,” steve says after a few weeks.

“everything’s so cool to you, harrington,” eddie smiles, laughing a little. steve pushes at his shoulder, laughing along.

“no, i mean,” steve runs his hand through his hair. “i know people at school think i’m annoying or whatever—”

“i don’t think anyone thinks that.”

steve gives him a look. “i’m not very smart and i ask dumb questions in class. i can hear people sighing when i raise my hand.”

he has a point about the questions. “it’s not a crime to ask a question, steve. how else would you learn,” eddie says anyway.

“well, whatever. i’ve had tutors before but they’ve all kind of—quit or whatever. i can be… frustrating.”

“you’re not frustrating. you just learn differently. that’s not a bad thing. you are smart.” eddie sees the skeptical look still on steve’s face. “and anyway, i’m not your tutor.”

“you’re not?”

“no. i like you, steve. we’re friends.”

steve smiles.

~*~

it’s not that steve harrington himself is a bully. he’s not. he’s nice, actually. eddie has never even seen him so much as surreptitiously trip some poor nerd in the hawkins high hallways.

but he holds a space in the collective hellfire imagination onto which they can project their own high school feelings of inferiority.

steve is good looking. he comes from a good family. he has a lot of money and his clothes are always clean and new. he’s well-fed and girls love him. he somehow skates through all his classes. he is everything that nerdy outcasts hate.

so eddie doesn’t tell his friends about the budding friendship between him and steve. he doesn’t tell them that every week when they ask him to go get milkshakes or to come play video games or to catch a movie that what he’s really doing when he lies to them and tells them he has plans with wayne is spending time with steve.

his friends can’t know. he’s gone on enough tirades against the capitalist jock class that he’d look like a total hypocrite to be hanging out with their de facto king. he’s not sure he’d survive them finding out.

~*~

“did you mean it?” steve asks the following week.

“hm?” eddie doesn’t look up from the page he’s reading.

“when you said you liked me. did you mean that?”

eddie looks up in surprise. “of course i did.”

steve smiles. “good. because i like you too.”

“yeah?” eddie returns his smile.

steve nods, moving a bit closer on the big squishy couch. “but, um. i’m not sure if we mean it the same way.”

eddie swallows. “what do you mean?”

“i mean, i might like you as more than a friend.”

eddie laughs. “why?” he doesn’t mean to say it. it just comes out.

steve doesn’t laugh though. “you’re smart. you think about things in ways that other people don’t. you care about the things that are important to you, even when other people might think they’re stupid. you’re nice to me when you don’t have to be.” steve’s closer now. “have you ever kissed anyone before?” eddie nods. “i haven’t. only in those stupid games. not for real.”

eddie looks into steve’s eyes. he looks hopeful. eddie swallows again.

“okay…” eddie’s still not sure where this is going. he could take a wild guess, but things don’t usually go the way he hopes.

“would you…” steve bites his bottom lip. “i know i’m—would you want to? kiss me, i mean.”

eddie takes a deep breath and then nods before closing the distance between them, so much smaller now than when they’d first sat down.

steve’s lips are warm against his. the kiss is more chaste than anything, short and sweet before they break apart.

“oh,” steve whispers with his eyes still closed. he licks his lips. “that was—” he opens his eyes, smiling at eddie. “that was really nice.”

“yeah.” eddie doesn’t take his eyes from steve’s lips.

“do you want to—”

eddie’s lips are back on steve’s before he can even finish his question.

~*~

they break apart when they hear wayne coming in through the back door of the kitchen.

steve’s breathing slightly heavier than usual, smiling up at eddie.

eddie tries to smile back, but the reminder of the world around them brought on by wayne’s presence in the house with them has his gut roiling. he’s not sure what shows on his face, but he can see the worry as it creeps onto steve’s face.

“is this—was this okay? are you okay?” steve asks.

“yeah,” eddie replies, trying again for a smile. he thinks he’s a bit more successful this time. “just, uh. this was really fun but. can we…”

“can we?” steve prompts when eddie trails off.

“let’s just keep it to ourselves, yeah? like, don’t tell anyone at school.”

eddie regrets it the minute he says it. steve’s eyes shutter as he watches.

“oh, right. obviously. like anyone would believe me anyway,” steve laughs, but it doesn’t sound quite right.

they’re sitting upright on the couch again when wayne comes into the doorway.

“all set, ed?”

eddie gathers his school bag.

“see you next week, steve,” he says, and follows wayne out of the house.

to be continued perhaps… (no taglists, sorry)

[songsofadelaide]

"Hey, Platoon Leader, are you guys trying to be the next Shinomiyas?"

You looked up from your plate of food and gave Kafka an incredulous look from across your shared table. "...What?"

The older officer raised his hands in defence when he caught the strange look on your face. "O-Oh, you know! The Director General and his wife, the former Captain of the Second Division. They were a power couple. I just thought you guys were similar is all..."

"Kafka-san, you better clarify whatever it is you're saying," you chuckled at his statement. "Though I definitely do not mind being compared to the Second Division Captain Shinomiya Hikari, the gods rest her soul. She was brilliant, after all! A shining example to so many young women, myself included. We could have stood to learn a thing or two from her..."

It was a tragedy, you thought. The Director General had always been a serious man, but the unexpected death of his wife made him all the more. And now that Kafka mentioned it, the weight of the idea rested even heavier on your mind. The higher you two rise in the ranks, the more will be expected of you. The more numbered Kaiju appear, the more you will have to set out in their field.

The higher the danger risk, the more skilled personnel will have to be deployed. And seeing how the top brass acknowledged your fiancé's most recent accomplishment— subduing and neutralising Kaiju No. 10— the likelihood of him being assigned even more dangerous missions will only increase—

"You think the Vice Captain would consider growing out a beard too when he becomes Director General? Like Director General Shinomiya. I mean you did mention once that his old man was grizzled and all..." Kafka asked aloud as he helped himself to his lunch.

???

His question was so left-field that you couldn't help the laughter that escaped your stomach. "Pfft— What?! Kafka-san, wh— Hahaha!"

"I-I'm serious, though, Platoon Leader?! A beard would make him even more menacing!"

"Haha! N-No, okay, okay! I'm sorry! I'm sorry for bursting out laughing like that! I-It's just— Soshiro grows stubbles at an alarming rate and he always shaves because he hates being told he'd look like his father with a beard," you said, nearly breathless and tears prickling your eyes. You continued to speak as you calmed down, the seriousness of your expression prompting your lunchmate to pause his meal. "I might not be able to achieve Captain Shinomiya's legendary level of coolness or renown, but I think as long as I continue accomplishing orders, that's good enough for me."

Arriving at your table not long after your fit of laughter were the Vice Captain and another recruit— one who happened to hear your conversation right from the start.

"I—" Kikoru started, her plate slightly trembling in her hands as you met her earnest gaze. "I think you're just as cool as Captain Shinomiya, Platoon Leader! More importantly, I'd like f-for you and Vice Captain Hoshina to always be safe while in the battlefield so you can both live long and fulfilling lives! Th..."

The kind her mother never got to live.

Soshiro took his place next to you as Kafka gestured for them to sit at your shared table.

"Thank you, Kikoru-chan. I am honoured you think so highly of me. If there's anyone feels the loss our amazing Captain Shinomiya the most, that would be you," you said as you reached for the younger girl's shaking fist from across the table, giving her a gentle yet reassuring squeeze. "If Soshiro and I ever do become the Defense Force's next power couple, I can only hope we have a child as talented and dedicated as you are."

"That's assumin' we're actually still a couple," Soshiro quipped. "I could hear you laughin' at Kafka's joke from across the building. Whatever did he tell you that was so funny, sweetness?"

"Kafka-san here was just saying how cool you would look grizzled with a beard all over your handsome, handsome mug," you shot back at him as you gently gripped his chin to force him to face you. "But don't worry, sweetness, I like you just the way you are now."

Kikoru's hands flew to her mouth as her face suddenly flushed. H-How lovey-dovey of them!

"You're already plenty menacing with that sly look of yours," you continued, before slapping the table so hard that it surprised both Kafka and Kikoru, who were staring in awe at just how affectionate their superiors were being. "Now eat, eat, eat up, our little fledgelings! Eating right, getting enough sleep, and exercising are key to living long! Let's not miss out on even one of those!"

Soshiro smiled as you ate your fill along with your favourite new recruits, though he'd never hear you say that out loud. Being a power couple never appealed to him because all that mattered to him were saving lives and staying alive— to be able to live in the future you were all so earnestly fighting for.

I suppose having someone to proudly stand next to isn't such a bad idea.

[mystermoose]

Fanart for fanfics

Did this for fun!

They're from @yanderecrazysie works, go check her out! The stories she writes are fun stuff

Why do they both look like that in the end? Read to find out!

Neighbor reader:

https://www.tumblr.com/yanderecrazysie/746133430145826816/dang-i-kinda-forgot-that-you-write-for-free-as?source=share

Lunchmate reader:

https://www.tumblr.com/yanderecrazysie/753401986329804800/i-actually-love-the-idea-of-haru-being-a-kuudere?source=share

I also read along the way that they're possibly from the same fanfic universe, so that's fun

[prismaticpichu]

since we know kirbo loves befriending villains, how does he go about befriending each of the smash villains?

Kirby is a gentle, kind soul, conquering the galaxy’s most horrendous evils with… *electric guitar riff* THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP!!! As seen in Kirby Star Allies, he befriends enemies with some kinda mind-controlling abra kadabra magic- buuuut bc Kirby loves a challenge he ain’t throwing any My Little Pony hearts rn. Let’s do this!

Ridley ~ Ahhhh. The Cunning God of Death. What a perfect lunchmate! Kirby waddles over with a picnic basket one afternoon, offering the colossal draconic organism a tuna sandwich. Space pirate or not, IQ through the roof or not, a dragon’s gotta dragon- and Ridley gobbles down the whole sandwich in a single bite.

King K. Rool ~ Guy’s a narcissist; welp, there’s only one true and blue thing to do! One morning Kirby waddles over with a big ol’ mirror, extra shiny, and hands it to the drunken croc so he can be forever enveloped in his glory. Attaboy!

Bowser ~ Kirby doesn’t know much about romance, or, or forced marriages, but he does love cake! Kirby bakes a giant wedding cake and waddles on over, subsequently Bowser to burst into tears. It’s okay, buddy; there’s someone for everyone! Kirby sits there, solacing him, patting Bowser’s back until the sun goes down <3

Sephiroth ~ They are best friends immediately, from moment one, Sephiroth recognizing the incomprehensible strength of the munchkin and vowing to protect him with everything he has. They go flying together almost every evening, Seph with his wing and Kirby on his warp star; they even fancy a good ol’ fashioned race! (Lay one finger on Kirby and you will wake up underwater.)

Ganondorf ~ Kirby heads on over to the nearest arcade and wins him a pig plushie. Ganondorf accepts it, silently, and ever so slowly a smirk creeps onto his lips. Score!

Kazuya ~ Ooooooh peace gets thrown out the window; Kirby loves his fighting! He swallows a boxing glove and becomes his red-ribboned self, challenging Kazuya to an all out brawl! Whooooo!!! It’s a close match, but Kazuya ultimately falls, accepting Kirby as an honorable, squishy, and noble fighter. Kirby also goes to conquer the demon corrupting half of his new friend’s mind. That Devil Gene’s got nothing on him!

Dark Samus ~ Ok. He uses the mind-controlling magic here. I got nothing xD

[dteamain]

so like you guys know about lunchables right well we have them in canada and they are the exact same they have same types and everything except they are sold by a different company and they are called ‘lunchmates’ but the absolutely hilarious thing is we still call them lunchables like I have never heard a single person call them lunchmates to the point that I genuinely thought the word lunchables was not a brand name but just the word for like little boxed lunches and i only just found out after I was 18 and went to the states for the first time that it’s actually the brand there

[ignoct-week]

IGNOCT WEEK GIVEAWAY

There will be TWO chances for participants to win a prize from the Square Enix Cafe!

To Enter:

Post your work during Ignoct Week between 12am on Dec. 4th to 11:59pm EST on Dec. 14th

Use the tag #ignoctweek2022 and/or tag @ignoct-week​ in your post. (Check to make sure you see the event graphic used in this blog when tagging!)

Your submission can be new, old or unfinished work as long as it is tagged correctly.

Playlists and image/mood boards DO NOT qualify unless you created the source content yourself.

PRIZE:

An official lunchmat from the Square Enix Cafe. (It’s a paper poster!)

SIZE: B4 (19.8IN X 13.9IN)

Standard shipping is included worldwide. Expedited/tracking options may add a fee.

Winners will be randomly selected on December 15th.

EVENT LINKS: Information | Prompt List | Giveaway | Twitter

[tesla-rip]

What. What the fuck. Why is Tesla Lunchmate Pete. Why did they appear multiple times. Why did 4 of the entries take place on the fucking whale. WHAT ARE THESE ENTRIES?????

im so glad you enjoy sickly

[kimsgoeun]

[ VENTURING ] for receiver to start teasing sender by brushing their hand between their thighs or across their chest to see how they react. (ryan/elizabeth)

@cass1x1

It bothers her that he isn't distracted by her. Not that he needs to be, it's not like this was real and she's into him like that, but it still does in fact bother her.

Slightly.

Maybe it's because she's used to having someone chase her. Or maybe it's because she's not to using to having to still see someone after she's slept with them. But she knows it's partially because it's Ryan and trying to figure out this side of him is actually a little fun.

Elizabeth sits besides him in some diner booth across from someone she's already forgotten the name of. Something generic and obviously forgettable that starts with a J. John? Jason? It's someone friends with Ryan, or works with Ryan, one of the two, but all she knows is that this J-Something is incredibly boring and has been talking about his job for the last twenty minutes.

She might as well not even be there with all of their back and forth. The only thing keeping her from leaving is the fact that she'd chosen to sit on the inside part of the booth.

She'll know better next time.

Her phone's long dead when she glances over at Ryan. He seems to be paying attention well enough. Interested. Engaged. It's slightly charming, or would be, if she wasn't so bored. Or if the attention was at least on her.

She'd know better next time.

Oh.

Sidling up to him, her leg presses against his. Ryan gives her a sidelong glance and Elizabeth smiles up at him innocently enough. Nothing to see here, she conveys. She slips a hand onto his thigh once he's settled back on the conversation.

Propping her head on her hand, she watches his face. Nothing's amiss until she brushes it along the inseams of his pants and he momentarily tenses. A furtive look is thrown in her direction. Elizabeth raises her brow questioningly. Is something wrong? She does it again, intentions clearer - she's doing it on purpose.

Ryan clears his throat mid-sentence. Tension that hadn't been there before slowly creeps into his body language and she can tell his attention is now divided. Her hand creeps further up. A smile grows on her lips when she realizes she's gotten some reaction out of him.

It must be a godsend when their lunchmate coincidentally excuses himself to use the restroom, or at least one for Ryan--she found the conversation much more amusing now. Ryan grabs her hand, stopping her movements, but doesn't remove it from his leg.

He leans towards her, voiced hushed and a little strained. "What are you trying to do?"

She shrugs. "Keeping myself entertained, obviously."

At least for the time being, Liz could be satisfied that he's a little distracted by her.

[otakusparkle]

Identity V x Suipara Academy Cafe

Menu and Bonuses

Food & Dessert

- Eli's White stew on snowy night

- Aesop's Christmas fried chicken

- Emily's cocotte dish with plenty of vegetables

- Michiko's special matcha chiffon to celebrate Christmas

- Wu Chang's coffee jelly parfait

- Joseph's Christmas tree pancake

- Oletus bread

Beverage

- Lunar Phase crystal snow drink (Cider + lemon sorbet)

- Risktaker Mixed berry tea

- Banquet Butler Hospitality Hot Apple Cider

- Requiem Soothing hot tea

- Manchurian crane special Christmas strawberry milk

- Hangover non-alcoholic mule wine

- Hot cafe au lait / hot cocoa with edible printed foam

Bonuses

- If you come to the cafe during the collaboration, in each visit, you will get 1 paper lunchmat

- You will get 1 random bookmark when you bought 1 food/dessert menu

- You will get 1 random coaster when you bought 1 beverage menu

Campaign

We will give stamp one stamp for each visit. (Eating and drinking of ¥2,000 (tax included) or more per person is required)

For every three stamps collected, one acrylic key chain will be given randomly.

For more information :

[eagleconsumer]

Top 3 Eagle Products You Can Use for Holi Celebrations

Enhance your Holi festivities with Eagle's top products: Jazz Stainless Steel Flask, Eagle Tawa, & Lunchmate. Read the blog for details!

[kuaihong-houseware]

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[kidsstoresstuff]

bbox lunch box nz

The difference between a springy lunch and one that makes every one of you are by all accounts ten lunchmate lunch boxes is these new, unbelievably solid food fortresses. Purchase conservative warm and safeguarded lunch packs for adolescents. Antimicrobial protection for our offended delicate cooler and the material of choice for the best one. These boxes are fantastic, and this cut is unparalleled in its simplicity and flavor. Make use of one of our lunch bags whenever you need to carry your next meal to keep it safe while you're on the move—lunch isn't just for kids. If your child conveys a stuffed lunch to school, they all need an upscale, secure lunchbox. The days when children actually sacked it in a real way are over. Pastis food compartments made of glass or recyclable material can help you save time, reduce waste, and ensure that everyone eats all of your extras.

[pabloandco]

stainless steel drink bottle

The contrast between a spongy lunch and one that makes all of you seem to be ten lunchmate lunch boxes is these new, incredibly sturdy food fortifications. Buy compact warm and protected lunch packs for youngsters. our offended delicate cooler's antimicrobial protection and material of decision for the best one. Wonderful boxes, this cut is awesome ever in light of the fact that it's so basic and flavorful. Prepare one of our lunch packs any place you need to carry your next dinner to protect it on your process conveying lunch isn't really for youngsters. In the event that your kid carries a stuffed lunch to school, they all need an upscale, secure lunchbox. The days when youngsters in a real sense brown sacked it are finished. Glass or recyclable pastis food compartments can assist you with saving time and lessen squander while likewise guaranteeing that everybody eats the entirety of your extras.

[sellbuymusic]

[🎼Playlist] Full of Refreshing Vibes 🍋ㅣKPOP Vocal BGM

"Self-Music Videos" and Music- A Unique and Creative Way to Express Yourself!

Hello, this is SellBuyMusic! The weather has become extremely hot from this week onwards! 🌞

Yesterday, the daytime temperature rose up to a scorching 34 degrees. It's starting to feel like summer with the suffocating weather! 😅

Do you know about 'self-made music videos'? Since 2-3 years ago, many celebrities have been producing self-made music videos, separate from conventional music videos, and uploading them on YouTube. One notable example is the YUA cover version of 'Eight - IU' on the 'MemPD' channel operated by Oh My Girl's Mimi!

These self-made music videos are composed, filmed, and edited by the artists themselves, and they are called 'self-made music videos'. They have a more informal and freer vibe, which makes them unique. In addition, let me introduce the recent music video 'Fluffy Kitty' by Lovelyz's Ryu Sujeong! It captures everyday life with pets... Isn't it fantastic?

These days, not only celebrities but also ordinary people are producing self-made music videos, capturing their daily lives and uploading them.

They created a self-made music video with the song 'Crush - Nappa'! It's a refreshing and uplifting video ^^ As I mentioned earlier, more and more people are making self-made music videos as a way to record their daily lives or express their fandom! How about creating your own amazing self-made music video?! 😉

Today, SellBuyMusic has prepared a weekly playlist with the theme "Refreshing Vibes 🍋ㅣKPOP Vocal BGM". We've selected refreshing vocal songs that go well with outings/travel, daily life music videos, vlogs, and advertisements! They are a perfect fit for self-made music videos!

https://en.sellbuymusic.com/albumDetail/240

Tangerine by lunchmate

Saturday by wooahan

Moonlight by Ruth

Vanilla Sky (Feat. Es Kei KIM) by citrus

POCARI SWEAT (Feat.Choi Misun) by choi yea tai

believer by okuyoon

LET ME FLY_KPOP DANCE by dtck

We Can Sometimes by MINLEE

Boring by NEED

Clubhouse by TAEGI

Are you? by Gavankim

Clione by Carole

Let's walk by AriesJ

The Beautiful Incomplete by yeonheeNjinhee

What is spring? by 로켓단

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[housesunstone]

fajita lunchmate my beloved