#[Apocalypse : Save Us]

[deukaedays]

KOREAN RELEASE ANNIVERSARY - 12th April 2025

Release Year : 2022

On this day 3 years ago, Dreamcatcher made their comeback with the first release in the ‘Apocalypse’ trilogy & their 2nd Full Album [Apocalypse : Save Us], with the title track ‘MAISON’.

This comeback would give the group 2 music show wins on ‘Show Champion’ and ‘The Show’.

[chuugiya]

AESPA DREAMCATCHER GFRiEND CLASS:Y iLY:1

WTT WTS

all avaiable, will be updated when things change

willing to trade to any wishlist

condition video will be sent when interested

[viktorarcanedeservesbetter]

And when I say that if Mage!Viktor told Jayce he could save his universe but not Viktor at the same time (you can have one but not both) he'd choose Viktor in every single scenario then what???

[tomaturtles]

can i play with your hair in a bro way. sit in my lap in a bro way

(Happy Shinkawo Day!)

[corrodedghosts]

i have been working nonstop on my gallavich apocalypse au and i just wanted to share a snippet of one of my favorite scenes

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“Think we could have a life here?” Ian asked, sitting down next to Mickey, his legs hanging off the roof of the house the two had claimed as their own. In his hand, he held a bottle of beer, the sides of his middle and ring finger on its neck.

“Maybe,” Mickey said, taking the beer from Ian and chuckling when the redhead began to pout. He took a swig before sighing and leaning his head on Ian’s shoulder, the boy instantly wrapping an arm around his waist. “Depends if the dead stop walking.”

Ian let out a sigh. “If I’m honest, I don’t think they will,” he admitted, leaning his head against Mickey’s. “I believe in Lip. I believe in those fuckers down in Atlanta, but it’s been what, almost a year now? If they had something, I’m sure word would have gotten to us somehow.”

“Yeah. Somehow,” Mickey said, taking another swig of the beer before carelessly throwing it down on the ground below. He watched as it fell and shattered, a small flame of satisfaction rising in his belly at the noise when it reached his ears. “I don’t think we can ever truly be safe,” he said, his chest tightening as he finally spoke the words he had wanted to say for days. The words that started playing in his head over and over again the moment Mandy turned. “As much as I want to believe in a cure, I don’t think there will be one.”

“What makes you say that?” Ian inquired.

“From a scientific standpoint, the fuckers need to be fresh, right? As you said before, the virus has been affecting the world for almost a year. It’s probably been evolving rapidly, and there’s no way to pinpoint the original strain. How are the assholes in the lab able to tell the difference between the new strains and the old ones? Hell, are any of the dead from the beginning of the outbreak still walking?”

~~

please be aware that this is still a work in progress. i’m working on getting it all completed by july at the latest :-)

[rhinocio]

(2-3/?)

first - series

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気楽 に行こう. (kiraku ni ikou) - Take it easy. だいじょぶです! (daijoubu desu) - It's okay! ご愁傷様です,弟. (go-shūshō-sama desu, ototo) - I'm sorry for your loss, little brother. あなた は 一人 じゃない. (anata wa hitori ja nai) - You are not alone. 弟 (ototo) - Younger brother 濱戸リア (hamato lea) - Lea Hamato はじめまして, 弟. (hajimemashite, ototo) - Nice to meet you, little brother.

[stormyoceans]

new good omens season looks great!!!!

[radiance1]

There was a day, a day where there was nothing that needed to be done, nobody to meet, not meetings to schedule, nothing to fight.

A rare, rare day for one Kevin the cat.

As the second in command of his Familia, who the Head delegates most of his responsibilities due to not wanting to do that at all, it is unusual that he no longer has much to do anymore.

With a pretty efficient system in place for each and every division to have an executive and their own second in commands who will soon take their place. It leaves Kevin with not as much to do anymore nowadays, most things being taken care of by other cats.

A meeting between the Familia Heads wouldn't be for the next few moons, and there isn't anyone around for him to fight.

So what does he do, exactly?

Snuggle up to gramps of course!

===

Danny doesn't mind Kevin invading his personal bed and personal space, as he has done it quite often and will most likely continue to do so for the rest of his immortal life most likely.

It seemed to be a pretty slow day, if his observations served anything. Nothing significant was happening, and the overall vibe was calm and slow.

A good day, a rare day, seeing the normal chaos that usually occupied this warehouse. Perhaps asking Selina to buy the surrounding ones proved effective.

Either way, it was a nice day.

Laying down, doing nothing except watching Tv and not really fighting the sleep when it came. He was drowsy, about to close his eyes and fall into a dream.

Then everything disappeared.

He snapped to awareness very quickly, feeling the familiar weight of magic in the air and what was most definitely the pull of summoning. Which is weird, because not many would summon him, most go for the King, which is Pariah Dark, and not the Prince, which is him.

Oh well, whoever summoned him is most likely some teens or adults who had nothing better to do than get together and try to summon paranormal entities and demons or such and such. He would take some of their food for summoning him, and be on his way.

Or at least that was what he thought.

Apparently, he was summoned by a genuine cult this time. He would take teens and adults with nothing better to do, as well as that one time he was summoned by wizards and got turned into a cat over being summoned by genuine cultists any day.

It's just, not for him really.

They did, however, do their research. Very powerful wards that was built to keep whatever was summoned in, that whenever he tapped on actually hurt him.

Drawn with the extract of blood blossoms for ghostly beings from the infinite realms.

A red mist flowed around the room, one that made Danny's lungs felt as if they were on fire and withering all at once.

A mist made from Blood Blossoms.

To top it all off, there were multiple Blood Blossoms scattered throughout the place, most of which were around the circle that summoned him. It felt like someone brought a hammer to his skull and kept pounding, his muscles felt taut and like jelly all at once, barely keeping him standing on his own paws as his eyes stung from the mist around the room and from the Blood Blossoms themselves.

Whoever this was, they knew their stuff, and whoever this was, decided that going overboard was far better than underboard.

He thinks he heard one of them speak, but he couldn't quite make out whatever was said from the ringing of his ears. Eventually, he had to fall, his eyes struggling to be kept open.

He should turn back into a living cat, get out of his ghost form. But he couldn't, the willpower necessary to do so slipping out of his grasp and instead being replaced by pain, pain, and even more pain. Even the very magic in the air was against him, whatever intent those who summoned him imprinted upon it was made to specifically weigh him down, as if gravity itself were his enemy, to go against him at every turn.

Weaken him.

If he could, he would laugh, but he's in far too much pain to do so. In all of his 150 years of existence, he never expected to encounter something like this. Something this strong.

He wondered, if in all of Pariah Dark's infinite power, if he would be able to stand up to something like this. Perhaps he would, infinite power would let him be able to stand up to something like.

Infinite power, while weakened, is still infinite.

But he, Danny, Prince of the Infinite Realms, did not have infinite power. With his title came a recognition of his raw power, of his ability, and given him political power almost unmatched as he was one of the few that reigned over infinity.

But that was mostly it, perhaps a bit of boost to his power, and maybe a distinct signature due to his newfound status. But not much else.

And is this what it granted him? An end, where he was stripped away from comfort, from his home, from his Familia, where each and every breath he took burned and withered. Where his limbs failed him, where his own power was useless due to his willpower being drained by overwhelming agony.

He would not die, no. For he is incapable of death.

Yet that makes it even worse.

Would he spend an eternity like this? Trapped with nothing but overwhelming pain for company, becoming intimate with it as it raked its hands through his fur, under his skin, between each strand of muscle and piercing his brain?

He doesn't know, and that scares him.

===

The Justice League, with help from a few members of Justice League Dark, appeared to prevent the summoning of the Ghost King, known as a tyrant who enslaves worlds and a being of infinite power.

What they found, however, was not the Ghost King. But instead, magicians surrounding a circle in a room of red mist, in the middle of the circle a passed out, glowing white cat floating via magic.

They saw it as preparation to summon the Ghost King, perhaps the cat was a sacrifice? Regardless, they went in, and fought. Eventually gaining the upper hand due to have far more powerful members than just magical practitioners.

The cat, without aid from magic, fell to the floor, and Zatanna was quick to dispel the summoning in case it was in the process of calling forth Pariah Dark from beyond the veil. They took the cat back with them, for surely it had some kind of importance if they were using it for their summoning.

Later on, Constantine would choke as he recognized the significance of the cat, a signature quite similar to that of the King of the infinite, yet different.

They weren't just offering any old cat to the Ghost King, no, they were offering him his Prince, and if the look of how they handled it was any indication, it was planned to use said Prince as a bargaining to get the King into their servitude of some sort.

===

Meanwhile, back at the Familia.

All hell has broken loose, what semblance of order there was broke, the head was gone, missing. Not even the second in command, who was with him the longest, had a clue where or what happened to him.

He was there one second, gone the next.

Not many stays calm about it, the ones who do mostly trying to calm down the kittens after the panic of so many other grown, adult cats.

Kevin, the second in command and de-facto leader whenever the Head isn't involved. Panicking does not help any of the other cats feel assured.

[theology101]

Literally in the first episode of Fantasy High, I watched an arguement that I had several times with my conservative uncles. It boils down to “According to the main message of your faith, our Divinity accepts everyone who is good of heart and kind - hating people for any reason is antithetical.” Kristen was arguing positive points using her faith as a guide

Which like - im not a christian or religious anymore (raised southern baptists and decided that if God exists he’s cruel) but the immediate writing off of everyone who’s part of a Main Stream Religion as Problematic really pisses me off, ya know?

Like sure, Wolfsong has waterslides and snowball fight and a lot of entertainement during a major holiday and then everyone is trying to figure out how they’re evil ehen they’re just having fun. Hey, my former church (Prestonwood Baptist Church and Benttree Community church in Dallas Texas) i have met so may deeply devout and scripture oriented people who are so incredibly loving and giving that they are leagues above anyone else I know, and for Good Friday they still had a wayer slide cause that shit is fun. Some of the most hateful people I know ALSO use religion as an excuse.

I get that organized Religion can house a lot of hate and evil (im writing my thesis on American Fascism and evangelical faith is a big part) but so many people who are Religious are just good people? Like the basic morals of the Torah+Talmund, the Bible and the Qur’an are really positive? Half the catholic church is socialist?

It just speaks to the religious illiteracy in America. Helio isn’t bad - the racist worshippers who through ‘as above so below’ influence their god ARE bad. Brennan says the Harvestmen are a fringe Minority - newsflash, the KKK is a christian group and the majority of christians reject them and find their message to be a spit in the face to Jesus. Why would it be different in Fantasy High if its supposed to be a commentary? I think Helio chose Kristen because he wanted her to free him from the racist status quo (he was giving her spells for all of freshman year supporting her against Sol up until Spring break if not beyond)

[mic-check-stims]

Day 11: Make a board based on space

X-X-X X-X-X X-X-X

[kwyoz]

it constantly irks me that mfers complain about the casting for ellie (still, in the year 2025), but are CONSTANTLY praising dina's casting as if they didnt completely erase her ethnic features.

[garlic-and-vanilla]

I wonder if mindflayers can psychically project music into your brain. They can show you whole memories so why not? Just chilling with ur illithid buddies like hey Emperor, play wonderwall.

[r0semultiverse]

Hey wait, are the computers using people’s voices who made a contract with The Eye much like my JonMartin accidental Eye contract theory? 👀

[galerymod]

Well, let's all watch how the Trump clan ransacks the state!

You had the choice.

YOU vote make it possible.

mod

It is clear that democracy requires collective action to resist the actions of those who seek to undermine it. A democracy is not a system that can be controlled by a single individual.

We call on all those who believe in the rule of law and the functioning of a democracy to join us in our resistance. By doing so, we can demonstrate to our political opponents the limits of their actions.

[bewarethemoonlads]

AND ANOTHER THING

the fact that david had to BEG the showrunners not to include the five/lila storyline, bc he knows that it doesnt make sense for the characters OR the plot, and that it was totally unnecessary, nd they did it anyway

how did steve blackman become steven moffat 2.0 so quickly i feel genuinely betrayed