hongbin loved the way the beach smelled. it was calming and it helped take his mind off of his everyday, hectic life. taking two weeks to go down to the ocean front was always perfect. he was always welcomed back by the people who lived there, who recognized him from his yearly, and on occasion, monthly visits. it was raini

Do you need a reason to hate someone from the bottom of your heart,

the mirror in front of him showed a face that he couldn't believe. it showed someone who he had never dreamed of becoming. it showed a empty shell, a broken human, a stranger. and it was all because of someone who he thought he loved.

Hongbin dreams of Heaven. He's dying. Hakyeon is his angel. He's Heaven.

Hakyeon didn’t realise he was falling, tripping and tumbling down in a whirlwind of bright, white flashes and unclear, unnamed faces that were beginning to swarm around him.

    Why did we have to hide and pretend we're just friends when he had so much more. Nobody knew except us.

The dead plastic eyes of ragdolls...  A series of ragdolls, all needing the help of someone special to make them believe again.  Content Page;   1. Rabin 

Hongbin likes fixing Hakyeon's hair. He's not sure if it's because the strands of hair are so soft despite the abuse it was put it through. Or if it's because fixing Hakyeon's hair is a small thank you for everything that Hakyeon ever did for him. Or maybe it was that blindingly bright smile he got when he finished...no, no it was definitely the smile. That smile was his favorite thing about Hakyeon.