open the door mv

You Had Me At Merlot

Originally posted by downwiththemachine

Originally posted by bricesander

(Yes, that is a wine pun.)

Request: Imagine Opie missing an important event of yours. You fight and you leave.

“Will Harry be joining us this evening?”
You glanced at the empty seat next to you and back at your boss.
“He’ll be here,” You assured him with a nod.
Your boss smiled tightly and turned back to his menu.
None of them had been particularly pleased when you had said you would be bringing Opie to the work dinner. Apparently the ‘plus one’ invite was more of a formality than an actual offer. At least, when it came to your big bad biker boyfriend, that is.
Your boss had been more than happy when wives had entered with your coworkers and you had walked in alone.
But that wouldn’t last. Ope would be here. He had promised.
Barbara across the table gave you a sympathetic smile and you tried not to roll your eyes.
“You okay hun?”
You took a long sip of the wine in front of you. “Just peachy.” You flashed her a smiled.
“So anyway, we took the kids to Hawaii last summer. It was ah-mazing.”
This time you rolled your eyes, unable to hide it as you listened to Carl, one of your coworkers drone on about their Brady Bunch perfect family and their lives and all the vacations they had taken together.
“Its okay if he doesn’t come hun. Boys will be boys. You can do much better” Barbara whispered across the table.
You raised your glass in her direction, acknowledging her comment and took a long sip.
A waiter refilled your now empty glass and you thanked him.
Barbara was always convinced that every male that walked the earth was incapable of keeping his dick in his pants.
Opie, however, wasn’t like that.
Or was he?
You practically heard the clock tick by another thirty minutes and with every passing second you were becoming more agitated, the empty seat next to you making its presence known.
Barbara had lipstick on her teeth.
You should probably tell her.
it was the right thing to do. Girl code, and all that.
But you hated Barbara and her sympathetic smiles, and you were too busy feeling sorry for yourself anyway.
As if on queue she tapped her watch and threw you a knowing smile.
“Maybe you should slow down on the wine, hun.” Barbara whispered across the table.
“No can do, Barb.” You took another sip and your boss stood and walked around the table, from his spot at the head.
He stopped behind you and leant into your ear.
“Maybe we should order?”
You sighed and nodded, trying not to let the disappointment show on your face.
He had promised you.
“He’s a bad boy, hun. He can’t be tamed. Best find yourself a nice hardworking man.”
You ignored Barbara and gestured for the waiter once more.
“Can I grab another bottle?”
The waiter nodded and took the now empty bottle of wine away.
You weren’t usually a big drinker, but hey, if work was paying you may as well make the most of it.
And if you were gonna survive the rest of the night with Barb and Carl you would need all the wine you could get.
“And we just know young Toby is going to make Captain. I mean, have you seen him play?!” Carl was bragging, a smug laugh erupting from his lips.
He had a sweater draped over his shoulders and you fought the urge to leap across the table and strangle him with the cashmere sleeves.
His wife beside him laughed, although you were surprised she could even move her facial muscles, from all the plastic surgery she’d had.
“New drinking game.” Tyson whispered in your ear.
You turned to the new intern, who sat in the seat next to you.
You’d never talked to him but from the sound of his proposal he might be the only person that could keep you sane through this.
“Every time he mentions Toby we drink.”
You smirked and held out your hand for a shake.
“Everytime Barb says ‘Hun’, we drink.”
Tyson shook your hand and you both smiled at each other.
The waiter approached and placed your bottle of wine on the table.
“Shall I remove these plates, or are we still waiting on a guest?” The waiter asked.
“You can take them.” You sighed.
Lets face it.
Opie wasn’t coming.
“For the best, hun.”
You turned to Tyson, and you both raised your glasses, clinking them in the air as you laughed.

The car pulled into your street and you banged your hand on the dashboard as you neared your house, unable to speak as you were chugging back wine from the bottle in your hand.
“Here it is, Barb!” You practically yelled, a red drop of wine dribbling down your chin.
She pulled over and you took a swig of the bottle you were clinging to so desperately.
“i think you’ve had enough, hun.”
You sniggered and shook your head.
You pulled Barbara into a hug, unintentionally smooshing her face into your chest, her tight curls tickling your chin.
“Thanks for the ride, Barb. You da real MVP!”
“MV what?”
You snorted and pushed open the car door and stumbled your way out of the car.
“Will you be okay, hun?” Barb asked, leaning across the car as you swung the door shut.
“Always!” You slurred and took a step backwards, flashing barb the finger guns.
You leant forward and gave the car a good pat on the roof, signalling Barb to take off.
“Adios!” You shouted after her as she waved out the window and drove off.
You laughed to yourself as you stumbled your way to the front door, your heels in one hand and the bottle of wine in the other.
Opies bike was in his usual spot; dead centre of the driveway.
You fumbled with your keys and eventually pushed the door open.
The lights were on and you could hear the tv playing in the living room.
You dropped your heels by the door and staggered your way to the lounge.
Opie was sat draped across the sofa, a beer in his hand and his long legs stretched across the cushions. His head was resting on the arm rest and his long hair hung down the side of the sofa. He had one arm across his chest, holding his beer while the other was draped up across the back of the sofa, showing off his toned biceps.
“Did you grab some dinner babe? I’m starving.”
He didn’t bother to look up, he just took a sip of his beer and turned his eyes back to the tv.
You leant against the doorway, needing the extra support in your drunken state.
“I already ate.”
Opie frowned and finally turned to look at you.
Your hair was hanging loosely around your face and you wore a black dress. He noticed the wine bottle in your hand and from the way you were slouched against the doorframe he knew you were drunk.
“Jesus, (y/n), where have you been?”
“Could ask you the same question.” You took a swig of your wine and wiped your mouth on the back of your hand.
Opie turned the tv down and sat up, his face stern.
“I was at the clubhouse. Where were you?” His voice was firm, like he was scolding you.
“At the work dinner. The one you were supposed to be at.”
His face fell and he buried his face in his hands.
“Shit.” He stood. “Im sorry, babe. I got caught up with club shit.”
“Theres always club shit, Ope.”
He walked towards you and reached for your hips but you pushed his hands away.
“Im sorry, (y/n). I-“
“You promised.”
Opie sighed and ran a large hand over his face.
“I know, babe. But you know I gotta put the club first.”
“What about me, Ope?” You pushed him away and started walking to the bedroom.  “Ya know what, maybe Barb is right.”
“Barb? I thought you hated that crazy bitch.”
You gasped and turned back to face him, and he was taken aback by the crazy wild look in your eyes. “How dare you speak about my sweet angel like that!”
Opie sighed and shook his head.
“And whats Barb right about then, huh?”
“She thinks you don’t deserve me!” You yelled. “Thinks that you don’t treat me right.”
“Jesus christ, (y/n) I missed one fucking dinner. Its not a big deal.”
“Its a big deal to me, Ope!”
He stared at you, surprised by the anger setting through you.
“And its more than just one dinner Opie. I don’t even know how many nights Ive spent waiting up for you, cause it happens so fucking often!”
“You knew what you were getting into,” Opie warned, his voice rising to match yours.
You laughed bitterly and shook your head.
“I did, Ope. You’re right. I knew what I was getting into. But it wasn’t this.” You gestured to the space between you.
“We can talk about this when your sober, (y/n).”
“Pffft.” You took a swig of the wine in your hand, ignoring Opie as he watched you angrily, his jaw clenching.
“Will we, Ope? Or will you just stand me up again?”
He turned and headed back to the living room.
“Dont walk away from me!” You yelled, anger burning through your veins.
The volume of the tv turned up, tuning you out and steam practically shot out your ears.
“Motherfucker!” You snarled and threw the bottle of wine.
It collided with the wall of the hallway, shattering into pieces and the red liquid seeped into the carpet. You were too angry to care about the stain you knew it would leave.
You spun on your heels and marched to the bedroom.
You knelt by the bed and yanked your rucksack out from beneath it.
Then you tore around the room like a tornado, ripping clothes from hangers and from drawers and shoving them into the bag.
When you were done you slung it onto your shoulder and left the room, leaving a trail of scattered clothing and half open drawers.
Opie didn’t hear the front door open, and he didn’t hear it shut.
He didn’t hear your cab pull up.
He didn’t hear you leave.


“You gonna answer that, hun?”
You shook your head and turned over your phone, ignoring the call from Opie.
Barbara sighed and placed a glass of orange juice on the wooden dining table in front of you.
“Did you take a sick day hun?”
Barbara nodded, sympathetically, of course. She reached for her handbag and slung it over her shoulder.
“Okay hun well you know where to find me if you need me.”
“Thank you Barb.” You smiled at the older woman and leant back in the chair, twirling the glass in your hands.
Barb left the house, closing the door behind her.
You had been staying with Barb ever since you left that night. It had been six days and Opie had been calling and texting you nonstop.
You had ignored every one of them.
Maybe you were over reacting. But you were fed up. Ever since you had started dating Opie your relationship had been filled with empty promises.
You knew the club kept him busy and you understood that. You never asked him for much. But he spent countless nights away from home and he never seemed to care that you were alone in that house. It wasn’t the first date he had missed but the situation always ended the same. He would promise to make it up to you, but that promise would leave you disappointed just like all the others.
Only this time it was different.
You had no idea why you allowed him to do it to you, over and over. Each time with a new start, a new him, a new chance to leave behind the disappointment and the hurt . But you would stand in the middle of your living room in your best dress and your high heeled shoes, a hint of blush on your cheeks and you’d watch the clock above the mantel tick past and you would realise he had done it again. Your heart would sink and your anger would flare.
Never again.
You would vow under your breath. But how many times had you said that before? Too many times.
Did you mean it this time?
Barb had been kind in her offering you a place to stay. You appreciated it, but god that woman was driving you crazy.
She meant well and you knew she was only looking after you, but if you heard her say ‘hun’ one more time you might just have to smother her in her sleep.
She had never brought anything more modern than the 1970s. The walls were painted tangerine, except for the bathroom that was wall papered with a sickly floral pattern. The furniture was sparse and the furniture she did own, was covered in a sheet of plastic. There was at least one bowl of potpourri in every room. And she had cats.
You didn’t have a problem with cats. In fact you liked them.
But Barb had seven and you were surprised you’d even survived here for so long, as you had woken several times a night due to the fluffiest cat out of them all sitting right on your chest, staring you in the eyes with a look of death.
They weren’t even nice cats. They all hissed at you and none of them had let you pat them so far.
You heard a knock on the door and sighed, scraping back your chair and heading for the door.
“What’d you forget, Barb?” You sighed as you opened the door.
Only it wasn’t Barb.
It was Opie,
He raised an eyebrow at your appearance and lifted a cigarette to his lips.
Your hair was in braids and you wore an old fashioned night gown that hung down to your calves, with fluffy pink rabbit ear slippers.
Barb really was taking extra special care.
“The fuck are you wearing?”
You shrugged. “Don’t ask.”
“What are you doing here, Ope?”
“Came to bring you home.”
“How’d you find me?”
Opie took another drag off his cigarette and tossed the butt to the ground, crushing it under his heavy boot.
“I went by all your friends houses. When they hadn’t seen you I got Juice to track your phone.”
“Come in. I don’t wanna let the cats out.” You nodded and stepped back, allowing him to enter.
You had enough respect for Barb to not let her neighbours see you argue with a biker in front of her house.
He walked in and you led him to the dining room, and you sat in your previous seat and sipped at your juice.
Opie sat opposite you and reached for your hands.
“I’m sorry babe.”
You met his eye.
“I know I need to make more of an effort.”
You scoffed and looked away, knowing that if you looked into his eyes any longer you would break.
“Its just the club is so-“
“I dont care about the club, Ope.” You interrupted. “You know I love the guys, and I don’t mind that you spend so much time with them. I really dont.”
“But you cant keep standing me up. Especially in front of my colleagues.”
“I know babe.”
You sighed and twiddled your fingers in your lap.
Why was love so overpowering? You didn’t want to cave. But you loved him so goddamned much that you knew you were going to give in. Your love for him was blinding and you were almost as naive as the first time you’d had this conversation.
“I cant do this again.”
“What are you saying?”
“Im saying this is it. Your last shot.”
His face broke into a smile but you shook your head.
“I mean it Opie. If you fuck this up Im gone. And not just to Barbs for a week. I mean really gone.”
Opie nodded and slid out of his seat. He knelt in front of you and grabbed your hands, pulling you round to face him.
He cupped your face in his hands and pulled your lips towards his.
“I will fix this. I promise.”
You exhaled through your nose and nodded.
“Will you come home?”
You nodded.
He looked into your eyes and smiled warmly.
“You look like you joined a cult.”
You sniggered. “You think this is bad? You shoulda seen the underwear she left out for me.”
Opie smirked.
“Are you wearing them now?”
You bit your lip and lifted your hands, playing with your braids between your fingers.
“Im not wearing aaaanything.” You whispered.
A low growl left his throat and he pushed your knees apart, making you gasp.
He hooked his hands under your knees and you wrapped your arms around his neck.
He lifted your body off the seat and placed you on the table, his lips crashing down on yours.
“I missed you,” You moaned against his lips as his hungry hands roamed over your body.
You could feel his smile against your lips.
And by the way he made love to you, on the dining room table with all seven of Barbs cats watching, you could tell he had missed you too. And you could tel that this time,things were different.


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YESUNG - 봄날의 소나기 (Paper Umbrella) Music Video

BTS Comeback/Logo Theory

So I’ve seen a few people say that if you translate “2017 BEYOND THE SCENE” into Korean you get this:  2017년 8월 16일 목요일

A date or in other words: August 16th, 2017

So people are beginning to speculate that this could be their comeback date or even the release of JHope’s mix tape (because Suga released his mix tape on that date last year as well). 

Even though I feel August is too early for a BTS comeback (since they just got off tour and deserve a long break), I do think it’s possible or we might have something else coming. 

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

Hey I've been wanting to get into toppdogg since like early 2016 but idk where to start

official MVs chronologically: 

follow me // cigarette // open the door // arario // topdog // annie // the beat // rainy day

some covers and special MVs: 

maroon5 - maps // ellie goulding - love me like you do // happy in china // the beat - halloween version // runaway drama MV // oasis drama MV // oasis trailer // all eyez on me trailer // emotion trailer // annie 3rd anniversary version // topp dogg - peekaboo

members solo projects: 

hansol + yano: the monster cover // hansol - skin dance cover // hansol - slut like you dance cover // hansol - ice cream cake dance cover // hansol - scissorhands part 1 // hansol - scissorhands part 2  

interviews + reality shows: 

(x)tv! interview // ent weekly interview // koreanindo // yinyuetai // chatterbox // han love // cheyenne sits // asc

their shows are: what are you topp dogg, topp dogg on show kpop (this has colorism in it… bad era), topp dogg project, topp dogg all kill

here’s my get to know topp dogg post with individual members

BTS reaction to you dramatically lip-syncing their song

I’ve changed a bit the scenarios, so it won’t be repetitive but it will still be them catching you lip-syncing to their songs.

- Admin SIC


Your boyfriend was making breakfast in the kitchen as you sat at the table flipping through the channels on your tv when you saw a familiar video clip playing on the music channel. You smiled mischievously to yourself as you turned up the volume and started shouting the lyrics of ‘Save Me’ as you started dancing dramatically on the beat of the song. Upon seeing you so into your world, hair sticking in all directions and face scrunched up with over exaggerated emotions, Jin looked at you shocked before he burst out laughing at your antics.

“Wow, you could be the 8th member.”

Originally posted by fy-seokjin


Yoongi just texted you that he entered the building where your apartment is and you had a surprise for him to make him smile through his fatigue. You set the coffee table to the side to make room in the middle of the living room since you needed to lay down in order to perform his part in 'I need you’. Once you heard the rumble of keys at the door, you pressed play to start the song and sat in the middle of the room with an arm over you knee, rapping all too serious while staring into your boyfriend’s surprised eyes. He closed the door, sighing before he sat on the couch next to you, a smile tugging at his lips. 

“Why am i dating you, again?” He burst out laughing while shaking his head.

Originally posted by spongecakechimchim


You were waiting patiently in the dance practice room for your boyfriend, Hoseok, to finish changing out of his practice clothes when an idea popped into your head as you were looking at yourself in the wall mirrors. You searched for 'your’ song in their computer and once you founded, started blasting it through the speakers. As soon as 'Fire’ started, you jumped in the middle of the room, busting out your moves as you lipsynched, imitating every member’s part. And right when you got to Jungkook’s part, Hoseok entered the room, shocked at first before he smiled brightly joining you.

“That’s it, Jagi! You got the moves!”

Originally posted by bangthebae


Ever since BTS released 'Run’, that song has been your anthem, playing it every night before your sleep and going the choreography as your work out and shouting the lyrics with such passion, it surprised Namjoon when he entered your apartment to find you in your PJs, performing it. He looked at you surprised before he covered his face with his hands in embarrassment while begging you to stop. But you had to tease him, so you came by his side while rapping his part messily and took his hand to dance with you. He started whining while laughing nervously but complied nevertheless.

“I won’t be able to perform this song the same, ever again.”

Originally posted by baebsaes


You were jamming along 'Boys with Fun’, nailing the choreography as you were waiting for Jimin to come home from his practice. You didn’t even hear the front door opening as you were too emerged into shooting your own MV for the song. The bedroom door opened slowly to reveal Jimin in the doorway, looking at you and trying not to laugh at your over exaggerated pelvic dance during the chorus. As soon as you saw him, you froze for a second before continuing your dance with your boyfriend by your side.

“You have to be smoother, babe. Like this.”

Originally posted by chimchams


You were getting ready for bed, brushing your teeth as 'Baepsae’ was blasting through your bedroom. You started doing the wave as you used the toothbrush to serve as a microphone and started performing in front of the mirror, pulling all kinds of silly faces at yourself. You rinsed your mouth swiftly before the last chorus came on and jumped into the bedroom, preparing yourself for the thrusts. As you took the first step to lift your leg and start your pelvis work, Taehyung opened the bedroom door, catching you mid thrust and staring at you with shocked eyes, speechless.

“Is this what you do all day?”

Originally posted by dont-touch-my-faceuh


It would be a typical late night when you’d be waiting for you boyfriend to come home with ‘Save Me’ blasting through your speakers. A bottle of spray in your hand to serve as a microphone, hair messed up from overdoing Jimin’s part and dressed in only your PJs. In your attempt to focus on their choreography that was shown in the video before your eyes on the flatscreen tv, you failed to notice Jungkook standing in the doorframe, trying to muffle  his laugh. You were convinced he would start teasing you for the rest of your life but you were surprised to see him join in, teaching you the right way to do it.

“You’re doing it wrong. Watch me.” 

/Okay so I just spent about 12984928569 hours doing this to help anyone that wants to know about ToppDogg. Their bios, twitter info, Xero fan bases, Teasers, MV’s, Live stages, backstage clips, TV shows etc…

Official MV’s

TheNewestcrew ToppDogg Choreography MV’s

Live Stages

말로해 (Follow me/Say it)

들어와 (Open the Door)

아라리오 (Arario)

Backstage cuts

Eng subbed

Raw (no subs)


Arirang TV (Eng subbed)

More coming soon….

You can see this on my blog here plus bios, twitter info etc…

Please reblog/like and if you use this please take out with credit :) thanks~

anonymous asked:

7th sense or without u?

Used to be the biggest without u fan. That is, until i listened to the 7th sense instrumental. The 7th sense instrumental left me shook LIKE I NEVER NOTICED THE YAWN????? AND THE TRAIN SOUND???? AND THE GUNSHOT???? AND THE DOOR OPENING???? However i like both the mvs equally.

Originally posted by suhyngho

……..ok……….so………………..@ sm……release black on black, open the door (with johnny, yuta and ten), the original switch mv, the 0701 video, and also the studio version of taeyong and doyoungs iconic song ‘piece of mind’. thank

[MUST READ] "The real messages in RED VELVET controversial mv "HAPPINESS"!

[Text not fully mine. I add some others points] // Credit: Paul Oh (YT user) / SmilePancake (allkpop)

1. The newspapers about Hiroshima, the scenes of 911, and the London Bus Crash were some of the demolitions and disasters that have happened in the past. In the lyrics, it tells us that demolitions in the world should stop and says they hope this kind of world wouldn’t happen.

(my note: Hiroshima was one of the most horrifying moments in WWII that left marks until today. I think they should not included it, if they want to associate war with that segment they should post a fictional event… A headline with just “WAR”, or something without associating with a particular example would be better. The art director should thinking about that first, because even if for me that reference doesn't affect me, it can affect others. I really hope they can edit that sequence.)

1.1 [My add] You can also see the 2 horses (Knight "armored cavalry" in chess), they represent the strength of a army, commanded by the power of each country or force.

2. In 1:04 to 1:20 They use a lot of “Decalcomania Effect”. The Decalcomania Effect is commonly used to express “surpassing the real world and having an IMAGINATIVE and IDEAL world” This signifies how they want to stop all the destruction.

3. In 1:21 to 1:27, They also use “Collage Theorem” which is a really famous art used by Picasso. This theorem shows “REPETITION” and describes to people how these things repeat but that they want to stop it.

4. There is a parrot in the opening part of the MV. Parrot was used for communicative messages in 100AD in Egypt, and it is a meaning of “Communication”  -  [My note: also the parrot takes us inside the that world - the happiness world they want to create.]

5. The parrot’s feather has a meaning of “Cure”. This MV talks a lot about helping and aiding people to happiness and “Cure” does have a lot of effect in that.

6. In 0:42 of the MV, Joy opens a door and there is a deer in the background with really long antlers. Deer antlers have been believed in Ancient China and Korea to be used as a material that connects the Living and the Dead, and Sky and Earth. It shows that they want to open a new door and orient a foreshadow of the past.

7. In 1:44 of the MV, Joy is biking and in the background, the members are dancing. But if you look at the Actual Background, there are paintings of Phoenixes, and Swans. Phoenixes have a meaning of “Life” and “Renewal”; Swans have a meaning of “Love” and “Dreams”. They want to show these destructions should never happen again.

8. Also, the members of Red Velvet wears 5 outfits. All of the 5 outfits consist of a Tennis Skirt, which is commonly used for Cheerleading. It shows that they want to cheer, have joy, and be happy. [my add] Also school uniforms. 

9. The members of Red Velvet have these names: Irene, Joy, and Wendy. Joy, as you can clearly see, has a meaning of being “Happy” and being “Joyful”; Wendy has a meaning of “Family”; Irene has a meaning of “Peace”.

10. [My add] Also the use of tropical jungle refer us to the south american countries, that are know for they happiness, they energetic dances and positive thinking. 

11. [My add] In the beginning you know that you’re being directed to another world. (The happiness world.)

12. [My add] The time Irene is looking intro the “binocular” she sees the girls talking about what happens bad in this real world and they keeps repeating, about the people that just want the money and power (money and power is what make war in the real world)… They want it to stop. She’s looking from far, that’s means they are looking from far away at that situations… Because they are in a world that only happiness exist. 

  • SWITCH MV: Still waiting.
  • JUNGWOO INTRODUCE: Still waiting.