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As Meta-Human trafficking spreads across the United States, three very different teams of heroes seek to put a stop to it!

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New stills from YJ 3x08: Triptych
As Meta-Human trafficking spreads across the United States, three very different teams of heroes seek to put a stop to it!
THE BIRDS!!!! ARE SINGING!!!!!THE TEMPERATURE IS!!!! RISING!!!! THE FLOWERS!!! ARE BLOOMING!!!! I SAW !!!!! A BEEEE!!!! AND A BUTTERFLY!!! MY DEPRESSION?!?!?!? GONEE!!!!! VITAMIN D HERE !!!!! I COMEE!!!!!!!!!!!
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TV Recommendation: You’ve Returned // Meow: The Secret Boy
Sol-Ah is a kind person, and unfortunately that means she does things no one in their right mind would do.
Jae-Sun is a man she has secretly loved since they were in high school together. But Jae-Sun never saw Sol-Ah as a woman, and one year ago they had a falling out. Jae-Sun found a kitten abandoned and left to die in the cold, sitting beside a sign for old junk and laying on top of a red scarf.
A red scarf he knows is Sol-Ah’s. Believing she cold-bloodedly abandoned the small kitten, Jae-Sun is done with Sol-Ah... Until he isn’t.
A year later Jae-Sun has reappeared in Sol-Ah’s life with a stupid request: His girlfriend threw him out and made him take a cat he gave her. Sergei is sleek, white, and high-maintenance, with a stubborn streak a mile wide. Jae-Sun is allergic to Sergei, so he brazenly asks Sol-Ah to take him.
She has no intention of following through but goddammit... somehow she ends up taking home a cat.
And then Sol-Ah’s father springs upon her news that he has met someone. The first woman he’s been able to love since the death of Sol-Ah’s mother. Because he and his bride are moving in together, Sol-Ah has to move out of the house.
But it’s fine- his wife has a son named Gook-Bong who lives alone in a good neighborhood, and because he’s a travel writer he is never home!
Sol-Ah and Sergei move into this new house which- goddammit- is right across the street from the cafe Jae-Sun owns.
And double-god-dammit, Gook-Bong is actually at home right now and he’s... not quite right in the head. Handsome, obsessed with his white sweater, and not great at conversation. Gook-Bong follows Sol-Ah around, doing whatever she asks and disappearing whenever it suits him.
Still, Sol-Ah and Gook-Bong begin to fall for one another bit by bit. This new step brother of hers... Sol-Ah can imagine herself falling in love with the bizarre, strange man.
Sergei- mercifully re-named Hong Jo- doesn’t seem to like him though- the cat is never around when Gook-Bong is and Gook-Bong often leaves windows or doors open. Meaning Sol-Ah often finds Hong Jo on the roof of either her home or Jae-Sun’s cafe across the street.
Except... Well... Hong Jo and Gook-Bong get alone quite nicely actually. See, Gook-Bong is not Gook-Bong, but rather... Hong Jo himself.
One year ago, as a stray kitten wandering the streets, Hong Jo suddenly became human as Sol-Ah passed him by. Sol-Ah remembers the wide-eyed, silent child who vanished with her scarf the same time Jae-Sun found Hong Jo atop the pile of rubbish.
Hong Jo doesn’t understand it, but so long as he is holding something of Sol-Ah’s or near her, he is human. Until he falls asleep or unless he stays in human form for too long. Hong Jo likes Sol-Ah, and he likes being human. In fact, he likes it so much he’s decided not to be a cat anymore!
Except that isn’t how fate works. The more Hong Jo turns into a human, the weaker he becomes, in both forms. Hong Jo would do anything to stay by Sol-Ah’s side. To love her, and to be loved by her.
But this kitten’s life is not going to be a long one if he can’t let Sol-Ah go. And Hong Jo cannot let Sol-Ah find out what he is, in case she throws him out entirely.
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Send ‘🌕’ for our muses to meet/find each other under a moonlit night.
The peace of Ionian’s nights was so different from Targonian’s, across those silent paths it was pretty doubtful meeting something with evil intents, as opposed to Targon: dealing with bandits and barbarian had almost turned to be a daily task, especially for the Lunari. Where were what remained of the blood of her blood? At such query, the only answer she received was a saturnine, hurtful silence. She was all by herself, saving all that she could with her nails and teeth.The shadows could sense a disturbance -which soon turned out to be a positive one- close to her, a familiar, beloved aura was approaching the young woman’s figure. They had always recognized one of their children, especially if they had a special bond with their cherished one. A deep, soft sigh came out from the Lunari’s lips as she slowly turned toward him…Crux. «You’re back…»Ernye didn’t demand any kind of explanations from him, not even the rage penetrated her pulse-free heart, she only headed toward him, her pale hands cupping his scarred cheeks. A genuine smile curved her lips, so full of gratitude and joy before she tightly embraced his figure, nestling her head on his chest, hearing the pleasant noise of his beating heart.He was alive.That’s all that truly mattered to her.
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"So you return." Came the words from his mouth, laced within a laboured sigh through his teeth. His head--now absent of the trademark, lengthy mane--bowed in what seemed to be respect for the man before him, and once-clean, now-unshaven face had become obscured by the frame of his own face and the Warden armour that hung heavily upon his shoulders.
"And what, praytell, would you ask of me, Warden-Commander?"
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