#loik

[diametralmusik]

OUT NOW: "10 LIEDER ÜBER WEITESTGEHEND UNANGENEHME UMSTÄNDE UND VORKOMMNISSE"

[musikundmehr]

OUT NOW: “10 LIEDER ÜBER WEITESTGEHEND UNANGENEHME UMSTÄNDE UND VORKOMMNISSE”

[motordyk]

day 4 of oc-tober is friends!!!!!!! which these guys definitely are. i havent done their comic yet lol

[fairycosmos]

are you guys OK. sometimes i get the vibe, that you are at your wits end

[hooned]

sunghoon beefing with solon

[ghostreblogging]

Damian stands before the corpse of his brother.

Is it a corpse? He doesn't know.

They had come to this lonely stretch of land that was once called amity park because something something. Damian hadn't really cared. It was supposed to be a simple get in and get out situation . They were already much busier with their own cases .

Eerie ruined houses and buildings seemed to paint a rather depressing picture. Because you could feel that people used to live here. Half drunken bottles and stollers were out. Just like if everyone just disappeares while walking. But the rotting flesh In the strollers seemed to suggest that darker things have happened here. The everyday norm seemed to frame the gateway to hell. The green glow was the only thing that was truly out of the ordinary.

Perhaps it's just an opening to another Lazarus pit.

But It doesn't feel like a normal Lazarus pit . Damian would know that better than anyone. It somehow felt brighter. And an electric buzz permeated the air. It felt sickening. The destroyed sign makes somewhat of an archway for the entrance. It says Fen- something something? The letter had long fallen off from the elements

"God, bloody hell. This place just reeks of infinite realms," the laughing magician commented before pulling another cigarette from his pocket.

"Infinite realms?" Father grunted

"Don't get your panties twisted. There's a reason I didn't tell you about them, the more you know the harder they are to deal with"

There were more mindless chatter between his family. But Damian ignored that in favor of staring down the archway . It felt like a cold shiver on his back and a horrible burning sensation on the palm of his right hand. Weird.

Damian knew that what awaited him was death. He didn't know whose though.

"Do you feel that?" Damian asked before he could stop himself

Grayson turned to look at him, raising his eyebrow. "Babybat, what? What feeling?"

Damian knew he already walked into communication.

"The cold shiver, and the burning sensation on your right palm"

"Ha! Just sounds like your scared demon brat"

"Forget it"

And they promptly walked into hell.

Damian I've missed you so much! But it's dangerous here. You'll get caught by him

Inside Damian felt as if he was walking for years. All with that , horrible disgusting smell. Burnt flesh and plastic. So overwhelming that his eyes stung even through his mask. He had to wake with his eyes half closed. Stumbling his way through the uneven terrain.

Winding corridors made out of crushed rubble.

Damian , be careful there is sharp glass there

Eerie glow that never seems to get closer.

Damian? I really don't like the Lazarus pits

It was dark and an encompassing ceiling above him felt like spiderwebs, a trap. But beyond that you could see the sky.

Hey Damian? Let's go stargazing again!

Hey Damian please don't go further

Something kept bothering him but he didn't know what. But he kept on walking.

And eventually they found themselves in a big chamber. Lazarus pit waters filled the caver like a lake. Beautiful flowers that seemed misplaced grow up to the sky.

The sky.

Maybe that was the source of the discomfort?. They came in at dawn.

It shouldn't have been dark .

And the stars were wrong. How long did they walk for?

Long enough. Just go please

There was a huge rift. Beyond were Lazarus green lands with floating landscapes. Sometimes you could see something big float by . Damian wonders if they were living or just a part of the landscape.

Beautifully enchanting. Like freedom, feeling of wind on your ski-

And then Damian's eyes fell on the thing. How could he have not noticed that.

Please get away that is not me that is not me that is not me that is not me

Like some kind of a lost puppet it was hung in front of the rift. That was the source of the smell. A white suit that once had been sterile, burnt and fused with the flesh below. Dark burnt hair that hung and thankfully concealed the empty eyes.

For once Damian was thankful he couldn't see something. He just felt that if he saw the thing's eyes, he would never recover.

Because that face.

He knew that face

It was one of he had forgotten a long time ago.

Damian please that is not me plEase. I aM LOSiNg my SeLF

A brother that went missing during a mission.

"God what the fuck is that" Grayson's voice broke Damian's trance.

Damian frowned. It didn't feel appropriate to talk here.

Hide. Hide hide hide hide

A voice broke the silence soon after.

"I advise you to leave immediately" a familiar voice. From the oh so familiar corpse . It grated against his ears. And the corpse moved in tandem. Exaggerated and cartoonish but in a horrid way like a machine struggling to run in their later years. It felt like it was coming from everywhere at once.

Hey Damian let's not go here

Damian it's not a good idea to be here take you family and leave

Damian, let's go another route

I can barely maintain luciedicy please listen to me

"I advice you to leave immediately" just like clockwork. The exact same tone, the exact same horrid little dance.

"Well we can't. Well we can't before we know why In the everliving earth there is a direct portal to the infinite realms here." Constantine seemed to have nonchalance as he spoke but Damian saw his cold sweat. And eyes darting , trying to look anywhere but directly at it .

The corpse directly ignored Constantine. It turned to him . Each movement sharp and gutted.

"Damian we are finally together again :) "

[mikkokomori]

My wifie my wife my wife my wife my wif emeifimtnenwjdjekwksldkfjcjdjsjs my wife is so beautiful........guys yoy shiuld loovkat my wife.........isntn my eife so besutifkl......gjsy.... My wifje......

[moonchild-in-blue]

Random thought I had last night. Genuinely think they're both equally outlandish - which is just ridiculous in itself if you think about it.

[bettertwin1]

I have such a personal vendetta against people who make inedible things look incredibly edible

[dancefloors]

trying not to get irked by swiftie media illiteracy. I've retired! I'm out of the game!! but some of you are very stupid

[nc571023]

I'd like to think that he already cares quite a lot for V at "Life During Wartime" so he recognizes that Hellman wasn't as useful as they had hoped for and he secretly observes their breakdown through the Sunset Motel window.

He is more anxious about them than he might like 🤍

[diametralmusik]

OUT NOW: Froh & Munter Records - 10th Anniversary Compilation (Do-cassette/Do-CD/Download). Get it HERE (VERY limited physical editions!): https://frohundmunter.bandcamp.com/album/fm093-froh-munter-records-2013-2023-10th-anniversary-label-compilation

[musikundmehr]

OUT NOW: "HALE-BOPP"

Ab sofort stream-/download-/kaufbar: „HALE-BOPP“, die erste einer Reihe von LOIK-Singles ohne Albumkontext. Ein Stück über den März des Jahres 1997, denn was läge im Oktober 2023 näher, als sich mit eben jenem März auseinanderzusetzen? Natürlich alles Andere, klar, aber ist es nicht auch die Aufgabe der Kunst, an die Unschuld zu erinnern? Unter diesem Gesichtspunkt betrachtet, macht „HALE-BOPP“ in diesen wahnsinnigen Zeiten dann doch wieder sehr viel Sinn. Daher freuen wir uns, diese Digitalsingle heute zu veröffentlichen. Hören / kaufen Sie HIER: https://frohundmunter.bandcamp.com/album/fm101-hale-bopp

Neben dem Original gibt es vom Titelstück darauf auch noch einen LOIK- und einen JOHANNES GEISS-Remix. Begleitet wird das Ganze zudem von einem KI-generierten Lyric-Video, das man sich HIER anschauen kann: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sZEsI8qVBvA .

Danke!

[averageclawcodeenjoyer]

Average queer person falling in love with their best friend crisis trope (it never works out)

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W/O text

Aaaaaaaand closeups :3

Plot twist: It's Ganke's computer and Miles forgets to delete his search history

Hahahah what if clears throat what if I sweats a little What if I wrote a little story about them on here big cane comes out and yanks me behind the stage

[lycanthian]

KOGA OOGAMI. YOU AGREE. REBLOG.

[munamania]

would you believe me. if i told you i fell in love the moment they walked on stage.