#fakeshow

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Buck with A4?

My friends were bugging me to play a game but, i was able to finish this, anon!!!It’s honestly not my greatest works, but i like it- probably went overboard on the extra blood but,,,, that’s cool ?

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Sota Twitter update:

Yesterday on #PRODUCE101JAPAN there were people who sang our Da-iCE song called “FAKESHOW,” which made me very happy. I was also able to watch it, and it was wonderful. I will also devote myself to doing my best every day. By the way, this song. There’s a dance practice

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Da-iCE LYRICS: Limits | CGM

With implied and literal translation. Based on my current Japanese level and research. This might change and be updated. PM me for mistakes/errors. Please put proper credits if you use.

Limits

ENGLISH TRANSLATION + KANJI + ROMAJI

From: FAKESHOW - Single (2018)

Composer: Ryohei Yamamoto; Suzuki Masaya (鈴木雅也)

Lyricist: Ryohei Yamamoto

Black or White, GRAY Ain’t my style

Black or White グレーは Ain’t my Style

Black or White GUREE wa Ain’t my Style

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I dislike ambiguous STANCE

曖昧なスタンス I Dislike

Aimai na SUTANSU I Dislike

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Good lies rather than a bad Truth

下手な Truth より上手い Lies

Hetana Truth yori umai Lies

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Know Yourself and the EGO that dwells in your heart

Know Yourself 胸に宿るエゴ

Know Yourself, mune ni yadoru EGO

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The shadow that lurks in your mind, the LIBIDO that was asleep In your Soul

脳裏に潜んだシャドウ 眠ったリビドー In your Soul

Nouri ni hisonda SHADOW, nemutta RIBIDOO In your Soul

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Dream or Fate, they’re back to back with only a thin wall in-between

Dream or Fate 背を合わせる 薄っぺらい壁

Dream or Fate, se o awaseru usupperai kabe

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Swaying just like how curtains do

垂れ絹のように揺らめいて

Tareginu no you ni yurameite

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Good? Bad? What's Wrong? & Who's Right?

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In contrast or side to side

裏腹に Side to Side

Urahara ni Side to Side

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This boundary line, I drew it Myself!

この境界線 I drew it Myself!

Kono kyoukaisen I drew it Myself!

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Blaze, illuminate both light and dark

Blaze 明暗 照らして

Blaze, meian terashite

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Blade, clear up the way to your destiny

Blade 切り開く 運命

Blade, kirihiraku unmei

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Break all Line, Barriers & Rules pulled out from being hesitance

曖昧に引いた Line, Barriers & Rules 打ち砕いて

Aimai ni hiita Line, Barriers & Rules uchikudaite

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Blame, you’ve drawn them with those hands

Blame その手で描いた

Blame sono te de kaita

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Break, break down all the limits

Break 限界 叩き壊せ

Break, genkai tataki kowase

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If you add up “Now” and the future, endlessly, there’ll be No limits

Now 未来書き足すなら果てなく No Limits

Now mirai kakitasu nara hatenaku No limits

~

Limits… Limits…

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Black Clovers, if we come out lucky, Let’s Dance

Black Clovers 吉と出れば Let’s Dance

Black Clovers kichi to dereba Let’s Dance

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I’ll still Dance even if I come out unlucky, “How I fall” is In my Hands

凶と出ても I’ll still Dance どう転ぶかは In my Hands

Kyou to dete mo I’ll still Dance, dou korobu ka wa In my Hands

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Time to Time, laughter has even escaped my lips

Time to Time 笑いも零れた

Time to Time warai mo koboreta

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My tears have dried up properly as well, but the rooted KARMA is Still in my Heart

ほど良く涙も乾いた 根ざすカルマ Still in my Heart

Hodo yoku namida mo kawaita, nezasu KARUMA Still in my Heart

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Dream or Fate, there’s Magic pulling strings inside my Head…

Dream or Fate 操る Magic inside my Head…

Dream or Fate ayatsuru Magic inside my Head….

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Wrench open your thoughts, Let me see your Shape!

思考こじ開け Let me see your Shape!

Shikou kojiake Let me see your Shape!

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What’s Love? & Who to Hate?

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Front and back or Face to Face!

表裏一体 Face to Face!

Hyouriittai Face to Face!

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This boundary line, we drew it Ourselves!

この境界線 we drew it Ourselves!

Kono kyoukaisen we drew it Ourselves!

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Blaze, illuminate both light and dark

Blaze 明暗 照らして

Blaze, meian terashite

~

Blade, clear up the way to your destiny

Blade 切り開く 運命

Blade, kirihiraku unmei

~

Break all Line, Barriers & Rules pulled out from being hesitance

曖昧に引いた Line, Barriers & Rules 打ち砕いて

Aimai ni hiita Line, Barriers & Rules uchikudaite

~

Blame, you’ve drawn them with those hands

Blame その手で描いた

Blame sono te de kaita

~

Break, break down all the limits

Break 限界 叩き壊せ

Break, genkai tataki kowase

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If you add up “Now” and the future, endlessly, there’ll be No limits

Now 未来書き足すなら果てなく No Limits

Now mirai kakitasu nara hatenaku No limits

~

Limits… Limits…

Limits… Limits…

Limits… Limits…

[bleeding-antlers]

Buck with the letter P?

Theme : [P] Character while driving or in/around a car

(Kinda slipped Tanner in there, but don’t worry, it’s mostly Buck and him thinking of stuff)

Dark skies and the lights of the car’s headlights were the only thing that’s been in their view; looking around was nothing but scenery. The streets were finally at peace, with no other cars passing by or following behind. It was a quiet night. A night that will always be a serene wonderland to anyone driving through the country roads. Andrew had the stereo playing at its lowest setting, the beat of whatever song that was playing on the radio only being heard whenever they stopped at a light or at a sign. It was just Andrew and Tanner. Both sitting in undisturbed silence as they comfortingly listen to the whirling sounds of the car’s engine, and the wind that was blowing into and around the car.

The windows were opened since it wasn’t a disastrous, hot midnight like it always is, as Andrew had his arm out, letting the wind flow around his hand, making waves against it at the blowing air.

Tanner and Andrew had just finished cleaning the warehouse that the crew rented for their own use. It was a mess to begin with, everything that was originally in the big area had cracked made the place stink and had ooey gooey substance on surfaces. It was an uncomfortable stay in the warehouse, especially if they wanted to plan their missions in that site without being too loud or too mischievous. They all are awfully loud-voiced, rambunctious young adults whenever discussing upcoming missions or just being in the same room together, that’s why they wanted a warehouse. In their old spot, they almost got the police called due to their obnoxious, teasing screams and stomps on the floor- bunch of memories were given from that little spot, but it was about time that they decided to head out to a more secluded area. One that they all can chill out and be as obnoxious as much as they want to. So, after finding more helping hands by trustworthy acquaintances, the warehouse had finally gotten done. The walls were no longer looking like crusty earwax and disgusting, chipped paint, the floor wasn’t covered in what seemed like blood and dust anymore, and finally they had furniture. Jared found a suitable couch, even if there was scratch marks from the previous owners, it was still a comforting spot to lay down and snooze on if they were ever to have visitors or to nap in the warehouse-

The amount of hours it took though was ridiculous, but some of those hours had been wasted because of Andrew’s shenanigans. Always complaining by the lack of snacks they had, how tired his feet and hands gotten from the bleach and cleaning wipes, so after long hours until they finished the job, Andrew was pretty satisfied when they finally could leave and no longer stay in that place.

Now he’s all relaxed- mostly tired but with the help of them getting Starbucks before heading home, that rush of caffeine in his system will keep his eyes opened for another hour or so.

They were on their way back to the house, though decided to take the back-roads. The midnight sky wasn’t too dark, the moon was out and no clouds were covering the twinkling stars. It was easy to see the road with only the low beams on.

Andrew did want to wander off into a random conversation with his partner, but no words came out, surprisingly, but … that was okay. They were better in silence. The quiet was their way of talking at the moment. There was no need to start a conversation only for it to die down in a couple minutes. They were content with themselves, they didn’t need to think of a reply or a subject to talk about. They were already just- so blissed by being in the same car and existing.

Tanner was always the designated driver for Andrew, even if Andrew did have his license and knew fully well how to control the car, yet he just prefer to lay back on the passenger side and look out the windows, watching the passing trees, the open fields and seek at farmer’s pastures that usually were occupied with cows and horses, the odd time with sheep though not a lot of citizens around the city had a wool farm, they rather had a milk and meat farm, and for those horse obsessed people, a ranch/stable for those to ride on their favourite steeds.

A sigh came out of Andrew’s mouth as he placed his arm that was out the window back onto his lap, his hand feeling fuzzy and slightly tingly from the wind blowing against it for a while, yet, he didn’t mind. It didn’t hurt, nor made him uncomfortable. In all honesty, it was a childhood thing to Andrew, whenever he reached his arm out of the opened window, he’d always feel nostalgic about him waving his younger self’s hand in the wind, fighting with it yet letting the air flow through his fingers. He always gotten into trouble though whenever he did, as he usually played wild with his hand outside the window, letting the wind push his arm back all the way, and exaggerate a playful cry and then laughter.

Andrew chuckled from the glimpse of his childhood, his hand no longer feeling that buzz. His eyes gazed up from his lap to Tanner’s face, his lips curling into a dearing smile from the others contented expression. Tanner always had a gentle look to his features. He never broke out or cracked, his face was smooth and soft, and Andrew adored that about his partner. His looks astounded him. He was a model; he was his model. A blessing to Andrew’s life, and he’s absolutely grateful to have this model be at his side throughout the rest of his life. They were buddies- more so gun-a-blazing, chaos-esque buddies, but either way, they were perfect.

What a delightful night, a beautiful sight to see on the back roads and Andrew couldn’t be more fulfilled to have such an amazing life, and to go on so many adventures with his friends; his crew, Jared, Keenan… Tanner.. Everyone in Fakeshow.

A smile stayed pasted on Andrew’s face as his hand leaned against Tanner’s that stayed on the shift stick.

A soft but pleased chuckle escaping Tanner’s own throat as he took a quick glance at Andrew, whispering something that really didn’t go through Andrew’s mind as they intertwined their fingers together and let the quiet begin to take over again.

Man... Was Andrew ever so lucky to be in a place like this.

[bleeding-antlers]

C4 tomato

Finished !!! I’m glad that i was able to get this done, it’s actually not that bad- something im proud of since i tbh havent drawn tamto in SO LONGThank you anon for requesting this !

[bleeding-antlers]

Sorry Buck

(demon!tomato, human!buck) (also //TW; some gore)

(real names are said bc idk, just deal with it)

Dark, mysterious eyes laid upon the young lad. A figure standing tall and intimidating in front of him, making Andrew tremble with fear. The misty air and cloudy night didn't help much of the current situation. The howling of the wind, the tree branches creaking, everything left the poor boy on edge. The creature was so tall and gloomy, towering over Andrew. His horns, his eyes, his hair, his tongue… his wings were all shades of red. “Wh-what..?” Between chattering teeth Andrew started to speak, taking a step back from the creature.

Ever since he started having weird nightmares, hallucinations followed by actual objects and monsters interfering in his life, he was always paranoid. He didn't know what triggered all of this. Whether if it was a video he watched, or his stupidity of touching a cursed object. Either way, he was scared, and having this.. thing stand right in front of him, left poor Andrew frozen. He was stuck and didn't know how to react or what to say, and for all he knows if he made the wrong move, he could be dead in a second. “What are you?” Only a laugh was heard from the demon. His eyes squeezing as it cackled, his wings sort of flapping by its sides when its body moved. “Answer m-” “Isn't it clear, little boy?” A booming voice finally escaped from the creatures mouth, his sharp teeth showing whenever he spoke. “By my horns.. my wings, it's very clear that I am a demon.” Right. Of course the demon had to be a smart-ass. Andrew only stood there, his mouth no longer moving as he had nothing else to say. The wind blew, moving the boy’s bangs away from his face and out of his eyes. His gaze was glossy. Even if the sky was dim and everything seemed to only be in shades of grey, there was certainly still light to show Andrew’s features, and for anyone, especially a demon close enough to him, could see the slight shimmer of tears forming in Andrew’s eyes. “Aw, don’t be afraid, I’m not going to hurt you....” An eerie smirk was placed on the demon's face, a low chuckle escaping out of its throat. His claws seemed to curl, his hands moving somewhat impatiently as if it’s waiting to pounce and rip apart a human's chest. It only made the poor boy shake even more. “Why are you here?” Andrew asked, his voice trembling and his eyebrows furrowing more. “I’ve been keeping an eye on you, Andrew.” “What..?” “Every move you made, all the places you went to, every conversation you had with your friends, family… partner,” A pause was settled in, the branches on trees creaking when the wind blew again. This time, the gust of wind was stronger. Almost like it was happening on purpose to add more creepiness, “Andrew, I know everything about you.” The curly haired boy bit his lip, holding in a whimper from all of the fear that was building in his chest and gut. God, this was making things worse for Andrew. “Also, you never asked for my name. How rude, you know?” Andrew just kept quiet, his hands turning into fists. “The name’s Jared, but friends down below call me Tomato-” The demon stepped closer, only making the boy step back again. “Don’t question why.” “I.. don’t understand why you’re here though.” “Because why not?” Jared shrugged, his wings folding behind his back for a brief second. “You don’t know how boring Hell can be, okay? Maybe I need to interact with humans for a bit.” Andrew rose an eyebrow, his head tilting, “and why me? Why were you eyeing me?” There was a pause. Jared stared down at Andrew, inhaling and exhaling deeply. He could tell it was getting annoyed by all of the questioning. The others red eyebrows furrowing as it frowned and tried getting closer to Andrew. Andrew managed to slip away from the demons approach, but soon was caught against a tree. He was cornered. The creature hovered above the boy, his wings keeping him tucked against the tree and himself. There was no leaving now. He’s a goner, and escaping isn’t an option anymore. “Enough questioning.” Slender, long fingers reached and curled against Andrew’s frame, the demon’s claws indenting into his skin as it grabbed the boy and kept it in its hold. Fear settled in once again, his eyes widening and his body shaking. A smile was stuck on the demons lips, the look on its face only making Andrew want to scream. He flailed his arms a bit, trying to get the tight grip from the demon off of him. He just wants to leave already. He doesn’t want to deal with this. Everything’s so fucking messed up that it’s making Andrew want to throw up. “I think your time’s up, kiddo.” Andrew gasped, pupils dilating. He was starting to weep, his eyes irritated and wet from his tears. This was happening too fast. He’s not ready to go, no. “No! Oh God, no! Fuckin’ let me go!” Jared chuckled again, his eyes glowing more with a bright, bloody red. “Yeah… nah, sorry.” With a tighter squeeze and Jared’s claws digging into skin, breaking through that first layer and straight into organs, there was a sharp scream from Andrew and the sound of bones breaking; a loud crack, and then silence. The leaves blowing with the wind on trees softened and left the scene quiet and in complete darkness. The clouds rolled over the moon, the sight of Andrew limp and lifeless in the arms of the demon as he’s left in the night’s darkness. The body was placed onto the ground, blood leaking out from the sides of Andrew’s torso, starting to cover some of the grass.

This was the end of him, having the demon only stand there, blank-faced and staring at the no longer breathing body. His job was done, even if he finished it out of annoyance. The life that Andrew lived was gone.

[ai-da-ice]

What’s the truth? It’s FAKESHOW!

The MV and Dance Practice are up on Livejournal!

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Da-iCE MEDIA: [@da_ice_staff - Instagram] Da-iCE 4th Album “BET” Release COUNTDOWN (7/30/18)

[Trans.] 2018.08.08 RELEASE; Da-iCE 4th album “BET”

02. FAKESHOW

Toru: Including the choreography, this is one of my favorites in all Da-iCE songs. There is also that kind of feeling in the process, that we are fated to have this song. It is one of our leading songs so far.

#Da-iCE #BET0808 #FAKESHOW #self-liner notes #Iwaoka Toru #9 days left until release!