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shinwhoohoo · 8 months
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I really don't understand the wm's doubt. Where did the money go from omg's nonstop era? How bad the things were that wm need to be bought by rbw?
WM has struggled to manage more than one group since Oh My Girl's debut. I don't think it's necessarily a question of them purposely wasting money, but just not taking advantage of when their artists were doing well, particularly in the case of OMG. With B1A4, they managed to, well, manage them well during the heights of their career (hence how they could afford multiple buildings throughout the company's lifespan) and did ok with OMG. With ONF, things maybe were a bit tighter because their growth was slower.
I don't think WM sold out to RBW because of just money, but more looking at it from a resource perspective-- RBW had been on the track to acquiring more companies, and they have continued to do so. So I think the hope was the would ultimately be the best decision for their artists, but obviously we have yet to see anything really positive come from it.
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dailykoreanpop · 1 year
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[221120] YooA @ SBS Inkigayo
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wm-incorrect-quotes · 2 years
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Sandeul: Hello, can I get a glass of wine?
Cashier: Sir, this is a McDonald's?
Sandeul: Oh I'm sorry.
Sandeul: Can I get a glass of McWine?
CNU, dragging him away from the counter: Please, ignore him.
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hallyu-otaku · 23 days
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elfaegyo · 1 year
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영화처럼 (Like A Movie)
CNU,  Sandeul,  Gongchan Yeppeun donghwa sok han jangmyeoncheoreom Nae nunapen nega isseo  gilgo gin siganeul dolgo doraseo Ireoke neowa unmyeongcheoreom Yeah Geuttae geu sunganeul neon gieokhalkka Manheun saramdeul sok jeil bitnadeon neo Neowa na nuni majuchideon sungan sigani meomchwobeorin geotman gata Machi yeonghwacheoreom geojitmalcheoreom Neoui son japgo itneun i sungan eorinaicheoreom…
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edwrdynms · 2 years
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숲의 아이 (Bon Voyage), YooA. Video by SUNNYVISUAL. © 2020 WM Entertainment.
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solo-uno · 7 months
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Kevin snapping his fingers at Sami to focus 😂
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wildmelon · 10 months
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drusilla summersong
another bg3 pc because i was dying to play after watching the panel from hell <3 this is dru, a lore bard like my first tav. still don't know who i'll play first!
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Highlights of Cody Rhodes vs Roman Reigns WWE Wrestlemania 39
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hanzi83 · 20 days
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Episode 572-Mega Recap of My Uneventful Mania Weekend
Ep 573-Mega Compilation of My Uneventful Mania Weekend-Brief recaps of last weeks shows from #AEWDynamite#TNA#ROHSupercard#Smackdown#WWEHOF#NXTStandAndDeliver other shows on the weekend recaps of #WrestlemaniaXL#Wrestlemania Night &2 #AEWCollision
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jaytheinfinite · 1 year
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WWE WrestleMania SmackDown Live Reaction HaavyInfinite Full Show Watch A...
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shinwhoohoo · 9 months
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I wonder where these trainees are from if they got rid of all of them? Are they RBW trainees?? Or just recruited now from other companies?
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dailykoreanpop · 1 year
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[221114] YooA @ ‘SELFISH’ Comeback Showcase 
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wm-incorrect-quotes · 2 years
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Seunghee: Are you busy right now?
CNU: No
Seunghee: Are you going to be busy in three hours?
CNU:
CNU: What did you do
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neonun-au · 2 years
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onf's debut mv only has 230k views???????
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wildemaven · 4 months
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had me fooled | dave york
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-> pairing: dave york x f!reader
-> word count: 1405
-> content warnings: 18+ blog; mentions of alcohol, reader is mentioned wearing heels and a dress, mainly fluff, Dave and Carol are divorced, established relationship, soft Dave, if Dave is a murdering man— we know nothing about it, zero descriptive information about reader, please let me know if I forgot anything
-> notes: this was written on minimal sleep and like 3 hours, so I apologize for how rushed and lacking in all areas it might be. I just wanted to get it done before the new year so it wasn’t glaring at me from my wip pile. It’s not beta’d in the slightest, so all mistakes are my own.
-> holi-dave masterlist / wm masterlist
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“I’ll see you at the office on Tuesday. Get home safe!” You yell with a wave to your colleague turned friend from the front door as she settles into her awaiting Uber. The last of the party goers to make their way home. 
The house is calm now. No longer filled with echoes of laughter and cheers that had permeated the walls throughout the night. Close friends, old and new, once scattered in every corner of your home. Now emptied cups littered on surface tops and trails of confetti shimmer across the floor in their wake. 
You relax into the silence as soon as the door clicks closed. The endless duties of a party hostess slowly shift into party cleaning duties, even at this early hour. 
The cold floor almost stings as you ease your bare foot onto the wooden planks, soothing the ache that’s built up through the evening. You toss your metallic heels you had purchased for the occasion onto the bottom step of the stairs as you make your way into the kitchen. 
You're grateful for the few friends who hung back, helping you gather up used paper plates and other food covered items into several trash bags. Deciding the rest of the mess was a future you problem. 
A small whimper catches your attention as you grab the last few empty celebratory bottles of champagne and place them next to the sink. 
You're met with the sweetest face and a look of annoyance, having to deal with a house full of people instead of a quiet evening of cuddles and ear scratches. 
“Don’t give me that look. Your Dad gives me the same one when he’s grumpy and tired too.” Bending down to give Delilah, the French bulldog who’s pouting at you from the comfort of her plush doggie bed, a few pets as she begs for you to hurry up so she can make her way upstairs to sleep. 
“Which look?” A groan floats from the couch in the living room, causing you to snicker at the defensive tone. 
Giving Delilah a scratch to the chin, a silent promise of bed soon, you make your way to the living room. 
“The cute look you’re wearing right now. Half asleep and grumpy that you’ve been having to entertain people for the past few hours.” You plop down on the opposite end of the couch where Dave is sprawled out. Pulling his feet onto the couch, your hands working to undo the laces of his shoes, dropping the shiny leather dress shoes over the arm of the couch— another future you problem. 
Your thumbs slowly dig into the soles of his sock covered feet that are resting on your sequin covered lap. You watch his eyes flutter closed, his brows pinched in welcomed pleasure as you knead out the stress of the New Year’s party you had convinced him to throw. 
“I’m afraid this is how I always look, Sweetheart.” Dave manages to grumble out, looking at you from where his head rests against a decorative pillow. He slowly removes his feet from your grasp, his arms open, beckoning you to join him. 
“It’s still cute.” Accepting his invitation, you crawl over him, nestling between his body and the back of the couch. “You had fun though, right? Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves.” 
“I did.” His fingers lift your chin, his lips finding yours in a soft kiss. “Even if I had to pretend like I enjoyed talking to half of them.”
“Had me fooled.” You playfully smirk at him. “Looked like you were really enjoying yourself most of the night.” 
“That’s because I had you by my side most of the night.” 
Dave’s hands had hardly left you the entire evening. Placed against the small of your back as you exchanged memories from the past year with your college friend who was into visiting for the holidays. Lightly brushing the length of your arm as he listened to a neighbor bore on about his new lawn mower that Dave had zero interest in hearing about. Your face in his hands, as the ball dropped on the tv screen, his eyes on you and only you— 5, 4, 3, 2, 1- HAPPY NEW YEAR! —That first kiss of the new year was shared as streamers and confetti exploded into the air. 
“Good point.” Your fingers begin to toy with the buttons on his shirt, as your mind reliving the entire evening, your head resting on his shoulder, his arms holding you close to him. “How are the girls?” 
“Asleep. They didn’t make it like they thought they would. Carol said they both passed out by 9.” You both laugh. Molly and Alice had both begged Carol and Dave to allow them to stay up until midnight, convincing them both they could make it the entire night. 
“There’s always next year.” A yawn escapes mid sentence, the evening and effects of the several glasses of champagne you indulged in finally catching up to you. “Let's go to bed, Dave.”
You start to push yourself up off of him, but you're stopped by his strong hand wrapping around your wrist. 
“Hang on a sec— there’s something I want to ask you. I’ve been meaning to ask you all evening actually.” There's a shyness in his eyes, one that you don’t see often with the confidence he possesses. 
You settle back into the couch, your legs tucked underneath you, your head falling back into the back cushion. Dave takes your hand in his, his breathing becoming a little erratic as he searches for the right thing to say. The silence between you drags on far longer than he means for. The soft snores courtesy of a sleeping pooch in the background are the only thing filling the room. 
“Yes!” Giving him an enthusiastic smile. 
“Yes? I didn’t even say anything.” His head lifts from the pillow, giving you a confused look. 
“My answer is yes!” A laugh bubbles up from your chest, you love catching him off guard like this. 
“To what? You don’t even know what I was going to say.” He sits up fully, face level with yours. Wondering if you truly know what he had intended to ask you. 
“You might be a man of the government, Babe. But you’re still easy to read. And I’m going to assume that the bulge you’ve been sporting in your pants all night, isn’t due to the effects of the dress I’m wearing. So, my answer is yes— I will marry you, Dave.” Your hand caressing the side of his face, his expression softening at your gaze. 
It was the same when he’d asked you to move into his home after only 6 months of dating. The girls were away with Carol for the weekend, the two of you enjoying a quiet summer dinner on the back patio. His quieter than usual demeanor wasn’t the first give away. He’d offered up space in the closet for you, a few drawers in the bathroom. He kept your favorite coffee in stock for when you stayed over, always brewed and waiting in a mug for you each morning. So when he said he had a surprise for you, all signs pointed to the obvious. Presenting you with a newly cut shiny key to his home, you promptly added it to your keychain after you both talked over how excited the girls would be once you were officially moved in. 
He reaches into his pants pocket, revealing the small velvet box he had tucked away all evening. Waiting for the perfect moment, only to realize a room full of people and all eyes on you isn’t what you would want. So he let the night carry on, watching everyone slowly trickle out the front door, until it was just you and him— alone. Just how you'd want it. 
“Dave, it’s beautiful.” He places the gold shiny ring on your left finger. Holding your hand out, admiring the diamond as it sparkles brilliantly in the dimly lit room. 
“It doesn’t hold a candle to you, Sweetheart.” His lips capture yours in a slow passion filled kiss, his hands pulling you closer, both of you falling back onto the couch.
“Are you going to ask me properly, Dave?” You tease, knowing he’ll be annoyed with himself if he doesn’t.
“Marry me? Make me the happiest man alive and marry my grumpy ass.” 
“Yes!”
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