🝳 RYUL ዪ #S.W.I.S.H 🍌 11/10.

A little taste of what’s coming, and perhaps a warning of the trouble we’re about to make. The curtain is only beginning to rise, but the rhythm already speaks for itself. 'Bananas' is calling, and I hope you’re ready to take a bite. See you on November 10 at 6 PM KST.

We gathered by the banana truck like it was a stage, yellow fruit in hand and the city watching. Cameras clicked while we forgot to share, just smiled and posed until the moment turned soft and silly. Oops. Even the long shot needs a little peel of laughter sometimes.

In the hush of evening the truck waits, golden skins catching the light like quiet secrets. A voice drifts over asking if bananas will be sold tomorrow. Ok ok, comes the soft reply, and I stand watching the promise ripen, knowing soon the city will taste the sweetness we have.

better than your ex, hotter than your next

Yellow truck humming beside me, bananas warm in my hands. I offer sweetness at a quiet price, a promise wrapped in ordinary gold. Come closer, taste what we have been saving, and if the flavor stays with you long after the truck rolls on, then the song has already begun.

Lights low, laughter high, the air thick with sugar and neon. Brothers beside me, strangers turned family in the glow of heart balloons and a half-cut cake. This is the quiet win after the long shot... just us, unfiltered, writing the night in smiles.

From headphones in the clouds to writing the soundtrack of our lives, a whole year with Mixtape 1 feels like a single heartbeat. Shotties, thank you for walking this road with us, let’s keep running towards forever together, wrapped in the warmth of our music.

Under the street lamps we grip yellow fire, voices cracking the night wide open. Going #bananas is how we taste freedom, how we serve the wild sweetness we’ve been holding back.

The curtain lifts on a new chapter, where the pulse quickens and the vision becomes crystal clear. We are stepping deeper into the sound we bleed for, piece by piece. Catch the journey unfold in S.W.I.S.H. Episode 2.

A full year has passed, but the same four souls remain bound to the ink and the rhythm. Time only made us wilder, turning simple sketches into an uncontainable roar.

Lost in the cool blue static, where noise turns into raw energy. We keep our secrets in the shadows, waiting for November 10 at 6 PM KST to let the world hear what we built.

d-6. lights flared, team locked in, and going bananas real soon.

alpha male

seeing the scar on my left hand in this photo. got it from a hot glue gun when i was five years old because i didn’t listen to my mom. nobody asked, just felt like telling the story.

thinking about coco today. keeping today’s schedule under wraps for a bit longer.

still trying to adjust to the time difference over here. it has not even been three days since getting back to korea, and sleeping four hours a night is catching up to me. currently in makeup getting ready for today’s schedule.

raw moments behind the scenes of swish. captured this postcard frame while setting up the scene with the team.