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.

As long as he remembered, he had always followed DongWoo - already from their nearly first steps in forbidden corners of their so called home, to their first bike ride along the Han river, till now – breaking all limits and racing trough the night.

14 year old ChangMin moves in with his cousin JaeJoong and his ‘husband’ YunHo, after he looses his parents in a car crash along with his eye sight and because of the mental trauma – ability to speak. But what kind of a monster could silently waylay on the new formed ‘family’?

A rainy day, overheated and croved bus, good book and him suddenly sitting next to you.

Bounded with proscription, paralized with fear and denial, incinerated by infinite love  not being able to breath, to understand, to move, to love, to live, to speak - will he end like that? 

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 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.

He was right there, just a hand reach away, just mere centimeters away from Kevin – his head down in concentration, lyrics quietly flowing from his lips. He was right there – his scent hitting Kevin’s nose, warmth radiating even from his back. He was right there, but yet too far away to reach for.

Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you

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.

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.