A photo freezes an instant. It's wonderful for that: for holding still the second when someone laughs with their eyes closed, for preserving the exact angle of a light that won't come back. But there are things a photo doesn't know how to tell. The way the other person tucks their hair back. The way your dog wags his tail when he sees them walk through the door. The second and a half when your nephew learns to clap. The quiet purr of the sea in an empty cove on a Tuesday at 7:36 in the morning. Those micro-scenes don't fit in a jpg. For years we've handed those tiny moments over to Reels, TikTok, Stories. We've made them public, put epic music over them, fed them to algorithms. And along the way we've forgotten what video was invented for. Not to entertain strangers: to show one person something that words can't. Ten seconds of motion aimed at a single partner, with no filters, no hashtags, no metrics, is something completely different. It's video coming back to its intimate scale.
動画壁紙機能の特徴
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最大10秒までの短い動画壁紙
相手のロック画面で動く映像を表示。写真以上に想いを伝えられます。
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スケジュール送信対応
日本中どこにいても、相手のタイムゾーンに合わせて動画を届けます。
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通知なしの静かな受け取り
ロック画面に自然と映し出されるから、気づかれたくない瞬間にも安心。
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プレミアムで無制限に送信可能
動画送信に加え、共有プレミアムでふたり分をカバー。継続しやすい料金設定です。
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AI生成ツールとアニメーションステッカーも
動画壁紙をより華やかに、個性的に編集して気持ちを表現できます。
How
動画壁紙の送り方
01
相手とペアを作る
QRコードやLOVE-XXXXXXコード、遠隔招待リンクで簡単にペアリングします。
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動画を編集する
AIツールやアニメーションステッカーを使ってオリジナル動画を作成します。
03
即時または指定時間に送信
手動送信かスケジュール送信を選び、相手のロック画面に静かに動画が届きます。
Stories
Ten seconds on screen, a lifetime in silence
Imanol B. and Julieta C.
Tarragona ↔ Reus · weekend relationship
Imanol lives with a border collie named Pala. When Julieta arrives on Fridays, Pala loses his mind: leaping, whining, spinning in circles. It's one of those silly rituals that turn a flat into a home. On a Thursday at 19:36, Imanol films Pala staring at the door with his ears pricked, waiting, and sends it to Julieta as a video wallpaper. Ten seconds. No sound. Just the dog, the closed door, and the wait. Julieta sees it when she leaves work. She grabs the car earlier than planned.
Kaira N. and Leyre P.
Cádiz · six years together, same neighborhood
Kaira is a baker. Leyre is a nurse. Their shifts cross twice a week, no more. Kaira uses the first batch of the day — at 3:51 in the morning, when everything smells like sourdough and warm flour — to film ten seconds of the oven opening. The steam rising. The loaves glowing under the yellow light. She sends it to Leyre as a wallpaper. When Leyre leaves her night shift at the hospital and unlocks her phone in the elevator, she sees Kaira's oven and wants to cry from hunger and love at the same time. She can't always swing by to pick her up. But the video is there, waiting for her, every day.
Milagros V. and Nacho Q.
Jerez ↔ Baghdad · six months of aid work
Nacho is posted for six months with a medical NGO in Baghdad. Milagros stayed in Jerez. What weighs on her most is not being able to show him ordinary daily life: the patio, the geraniums, the routine. One Tuesday at 14:47 local time, Nacho receives a video wallpaper Milagros recorded: ten seconds of the kitchen with the radio on in the background, the fan spinning, the cat circling its empty bowl. Nothing extraordinary. Exactly that. Nacho leaves it as his wallpaper all week long. Sometimes all you need isn't a postcard: it's knowing the kitchen still smells like home.
Reflection
The return of video as an intimate gesture
Video, as an invention, wasn't born to entertain millions. It was born so the Lumière brothers could show their friends what the train pulling into La Ciotat station looked like. It was an intimate gesture. 'Look, this is what I saw.' One person showing a micro-scene to another person. It took us a century to turn it into an industry, a showcase, a metric of views. And now, without noticing, we've arrived at a point where video almost only exists in its spectacle version: edited, scored, optimized for retention, made for a stranger to watch.
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Video was born to show one person something, not to rack up views. LockLove gives it back that lost intimacy.
But video was always, deep down, something else. Something closer. Something that actually works better when it isn't public. The ten seconds of the dog waiting at the door don't need epic music. The ten seconds of the oven opening don't need an intro sequence. The ten seconds of the silent kitchen with the cat walking in circles don't need a hook in the first frame. They just need to reach one person. The one who knows you well enough to understand why you're sending them this, and not something else.
That's where video wallpaper comes in. It's not a Reel. It's not a Story. It has no view counter. It has no comments. It doesn't live in a feed. It's a piece of movement that, for a while, occupies a single person's lock screen. And then it's gone. No notifications. No alerts. Just magic. It's video returned to its original scale: a Lumière showing a train to a friend. Only, instead of a friend, it's the person you sleep next to. And instead of a train, it's the morning coffee, or the dog, or the flat sea. Not more messages, better ones. From Barcelona, with love.
