#team royal

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Another trio! Had a lot of fun with this one since each pokemon had very specific cultural inspirations!

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Team Dragon/Team Royal.

All Brave and Beautiful Things is the story of two sisters on opposing journeys.

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Line Stickers Teams

Royal,kawaii,badass & natural 

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// ( ★ ) MGAS SEASON 3: Letter 

Team Royal/Jihyun ; #3005 Lee Seunghwan #3007 Byun Baekhyun, #3011 Ahn Hyojin, #3024 Lee Sungkyung, #3013 Kim Jinwook

He finally had realized the grand finale was the next stage he had to run trough and although he was happy to have come this far, his face was frozen. The three of them were sitting on the ground, pile of papers and pens in front of them, but none of them seemed motivated enough to begin. The last episode was still a huge shock they had to recover from. Having them getting the first place for two tasks and then suddenly the last place for the last two episodes, was kinda destroying him. He sighed and looked at Jihyun and Elly-noona. They both didn’t to be in good mood as well, but they had to pull themselves together. 

Kang Joon talked his mind, saying that he wanted Baekhyun and Jinwook to know that they were doing the whole thing for them as well. He didn’t want to let them down, and he knew the two females were feeling the same. After all, they were Team Jihyun, Team ROYALty, Team Diamonds. Discussing about the past episodes, reminiscent about their experiences they had together, they slowly gathered word after word. And while they started to write, his smile returned. This part of his life finally came to an end and he was thankful for having met such great people. 

The male looks quite impressed, as he sees his friend stepping on the stage, the microphone in the left, the letter in the right hand. Though he knew her pretty well, he never noticed before how strong and beautiful she was. Her whole appearance radiates a powerful thrist for action and a kindness that was unsurpassed. And as she begins to read out their letter that sounded so poetic and yet melancholic, he stares at her intensively, attracted by her leadership. Arm in Arm, Elly-noona and he stood backstage, listening silently, enjoying the last seconds of the audition. He is still quite paralyzed, when Jihyun returns a sweet smile on her lips. Now that they have done everything the best way they were able to, Kang Joon feels relieved, the whole body shivering. And yet he knows that journey hasn’t come to an end yet, no matter if they would come out as winners or not. They would move on, even higher and better. Since he lived up to the quote: “The wind is rising, we must try to live!”  

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MGA3 Ep.8 Reaction

        He seriously doubted the system the judges of the MGAs used for eliminating another of his teammates. And above all Jinwook was the one who was called upon the stage to say goodbye to everyone. A guy who has changed his team just now and had done without any doubt a great job with communicating with his new colleagues and was part of a freshly united teamwork. The heart in his chest hammered wildly, without an constant rhythm and he wasn't even sure if it was happiness over the fact to had reached finals or pure anger against those who had voted for Jinwook to drop out. All these contestants who had to swap teams one of the last shows and had to face difficulties, hardships and mere strangers, had receive respect and admiration from him. Why even bothering in swapping Jinwook into another team, when he was eliminated the next round? 

        It was strange. Seunghwan felt like looking at another person, when he still fought the rage within him. He wanted that contract so badly, especially from Royal Ent. where he currently practiced at, and yet he was confused. Confused if becoming part of the music entertainment would make him happy and would bring him closer to his dream, when it meant to neglect himself. The male looked at his hand tattoo. He was indeed a warrior, someone who has overcome hardships of the past, a child who had lost his parents too soon and yet grew into a proud and strong-willed man. And now he was standing on that huge stage, shivering in fear of elimination, of failing a few steps away from his dream and played by those people who seemed to enjoy to push hopefuls around. 

        Confusement obscured his mind, actually he should be happy and grateful about the opportunity of being able to be part of the finale and he shouldn’t even think further about other contestants, in the end everyone was on his own. And still, he was a lover of justice, and now that he had come that far in this kind of competition he had seen, heard and read things that wasn’t alright. Ambiguous feelings overcome him, when he thought of his possible chance in getting a contract. But at that moment he wasn’t sure, if he could accept it.

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// ( ★ ) MGAS SEASON 3: Ballads 

Team Royal/Jihyun ; #3005 Lee Seunghwan #3007 Byun Baekhyun, #3011 Ahn Hyojin, #3024 Lee Sungkyung Zion T.-Yanghwa Bridge (Produce 101 Version) 1:07-2:37 Outfit

Was he dreaming or did they really passed this round without losing any member at all? It was still unclear to him, but when looking at the others joyful screams, he finally understood the whole situation. They had indeed passed. They were still together. As one of three teams who were still complete. The urge to puke suddenly came over him, although he held back. Unbelieveable. And moreover! They had show everyone how hardworking they were. Started from the bottom, rushing straight to the top! Seunghwan was overpowered as he saw the rankings, happily he jumped over to their coach, hugging her tightly. Without her help they would have never gotten this far, the male definitely had to thank his friend with a big party afterwards. 

Ballads? He grined and gave his teammates highfive as the next theme was uncovered. The male wasn’t the best singer for sure, but he definitely knew how to use his looks and his voice to make his audience, especially the females ones, to succumb to his charms. As they ran off the stage, dozens of songs were thrown back and forth. There were so many choices they were able to make, beautiful, sad ones and heartbreaking songs. It was too bad, they wouldn’t be able to perform every single one, especially not with the short preparation time and the maximum 90 seconds to perform. After a fiery discussion they had finally come to a definite song choice. 

It kinda made him excited to show the viewers another side of him, he had mostly got cute, happy screentime moments, that deformed his true self quite a bit. But now with that kind of song that was dedicated to the songwriter’s father, he would get to show himself more. 

As the spotlights shone on them, they were already sitting on chairs in the center of the stage. Looking down, just slowly putting the microphone to the lips, when the music started. Since it wasn’t his part yet, he was stroking gently the dark blue long coat, he was wearing. This time, they singing part division wasn’t as clear as before, they were adding adlibs, high notes and sighs as the topic of their song was quite sad and heavy. Melodic sounds coming out of the beautiful lips, Kang Joon looked up, whispering into the microphone at first. Then slowly his voice got stronger as he supported Baekhyun’s high note with harmonization. 

Whenever I asked him where he was Yanghwa Bridge, Yanghwa Bridge Don’t be sick Let’s be happy Don’t be sick, Don’t be sick Let’s be happy, let’s be happy Don’t be sick

As he hears the others singing, his whole body begins to shake. Slowly goose bumps cover his skin, and he gradually loose the focus, the more he sings. He feels the shaking hand that was tightly grabbing the microhphone. Memories at the age of 4, when he lost his parents, comes up. His throat begins to dry out, his voice gets rougher as he tries his best to not let tears roll out. The faces of his parents are clear right in front of his eyes, although quite the amount of time had passed and he was now an adult, he still remembered the length of his mothers eyelashes as she winked at him with a sweet smile, still remembered his fathers scent after coming out of the bath. His hands automatically move as if he was playing the piano, recreating the melody of his mother’s favorite Chopin work. 

The darkness that enwraps them, moves closer to his mind, he forgets the competition, the cameras, is just singing his heart out. Seunghwan’s singing is filled with sadness and sorrow, as he sings to be happy. Hopefully they were happily watching him right now from above. His eyes are closed the whole time, too strong is the urge to wanting to shed a tear. The male didn’t liked crying people. It wasn’t like he wasn’t sensitive, it was more like he thought that crying was to weaken himself. He didn’t wanted his parents to be sad for not being able to care for their child more. To be strong and to be their pride, was his ambition. 

Shivering he keeps singing, as his longing grows stronger. To be able to see them one more time was his only wish. To be able to tell them how much he was missing them and what he had learned from them, although they were just a few years together. Loneliness convulses his inner core suddenly, although there were people around him and thousands of eyes watching him. It did’t matter to him, what they were thinking of him at the moment. If they were thinking that he was faking the feelings or not, he hoped his honest feelings spreaded farther, towards the heavens where his parents where able to hear his voice and could proudly send him the love he was always carrying deeply hidden inside his heart.