ChangKyun was left with only two options in his life - to remain on the street with no roof on top of his head and no food in his stomach, or to join The Blue Flower. The latter seemed far more appealing until the dark reality of life as feeder greeted him into the world of vampires. Threaded with dark attraction, lust, fear, hidden past and above all the simplest need for love, it's a wo

There is a world we do not see. A world of spirits, of beings beyond what we understand, but nonetheless they feel the same things we do - maybe even more deeply and desperately, to the extent their lives are worth being lost just for few seconds of content.

The world behind these brick walls is a smog filled, grey and foggy madness, filled with monsters shaped like humans and humans lost in the forms of monsters. But here, where the fire is crackling quietly and the kettle is whistling softly everything is perfect - if only for a little bit.

*Fall Out Boy - The Last Of The Real Ones   "You were too good to be trueGold platedBut what's inside youBut what's inside youI know this whole damn city thinks it needs youBut not as much as I doAs much as I do"  

The world around Levi finally caves in completely. It's all disappearing bit by bit, scream by scream right before his eyes and this time even he is not fast enough to save everyone. His only option, only way to stop the world from hurling into an abyss is holding it on his own shoulders, by becoming the very thing he hates, the very thing he needs to destroy.

Their sinful secret was the most well kept one in the squad, but not once had Eren thought there was anything sinful about it. The safe sanctuary Levi gave him, the place where to hide when the burden of being symbol of hope was a blessing and nothing less. Above all, knowing he could provide the same for the life roughed-up captain was the highest joy. Even when fear, doubt and regret crept on t

There's always someone who's next to Haru despite misunderstandings, overcoming all arguments and chasing away every single doubt, anxiety and night terrors. There's always someone next to him who catches even the smallest dreams, silliest aspiration Haru has and helps turn them into reality. Even when fears skyrocket, he's there and without him Haru would be lost, he can finally admit that.

ChangKyun is the one who carries physical reminder of the sandy battle field as he literally lost a part of himself there. If his lost limbs can be replaced, then what Wonho lost that day is irreplaceable. He lost more, no matter how weird it might seem.

One touch could kill. One touch could scar for life. But taking the risk is absolutely worth it.

ChangKyun had tendencies neither him nor Hoseok could control. . Any chance his body and clouded mind saw to harm itself wouldn’t be left unused. He was unawarely yet awarely self destructive and nothing could stop it when it came to everyday life. Yet Hoseok was determined to win over the fog that clouded ChangKyun's mind, even if it meant to sacrifice and 

ChangKyun is weak. He knows it. He also knows that he is useless and a nuisance, that he is good for nothing and only a broken shell the man holding him doesn’t want to throw away because of pity. At the same time he knows the man who is rocking him back and forth so gently, petting his hair and laying soft kisses on top of his head loves him and is ready to go through hell and back for him. ChangKyun knows all of that and that only breaks him more and more.

Minhyuk needs Hyunwoo. He needs him more than he needs air, more than he needs the crumbled up cigarettes in the ashtray.  He’s like nalorphine, cleaning Minhyuk’s lungs from the layer of tar each cigarette has left there, from the stains of nicotine and aftertaste of tobacco. He was Minhyuk's saving grace, his cure, while Minhyuk himself was a poison and he knew it far too well.

A war is blooming on all sides of the earth - war so great no kingdom can stay aside. Even a prince, a heir to the throne will be thrown into battle lines as well as his loyal knight. Yet they will be not on the same battle field, they will not fight side by side and meet their end together - they will be days apart, each fighting for their own life. This might

Wonho run out of time to tell how much ChangKyun means to him. ChangKyun on the other hand has never gathered the courage to tell all he feels and thinks. This is and isn't the right time simultaneously, but this a chance that can't be left unused, even if it hurts.

TaekWoon is stuck in a place he doesn't feel any emotion against - no love, no hate - just pure absolute shapeless grey nothing consuming him more and more as days fly past - all as dull as the previous. His legs are knee deep in physically and his mind is flooded mentally - a chance to escape nowhere in sight, until... Heaven itse

Jiu's life had only one goal - to get revenge for all the pain and misery he had gone trough from the very moment his eyes had seen the light of this world. His sole reason for existence was revenge no matter what it would cost, yet a sudden arrival of SungYeol in his life flips everything upside down and the reason of Jiu's existence changes from revenge to being