He Pressed The Summon Button

Red blood cell ES1202 feels like he's missing something in his life. But then he meets white blood cell I-1703 who takes him far away, in their own world.

Lovino is a very strange guy: he's a loner with eternal distrust in his eyes, detests going outside and hates people more than anything. But what caused him to become like this? Who would YOU turn into, if you were able to hear other people's thoughts and feelings?

There was everything in their relationship: tenderness and passion, love and hate. Life and death. The last thing Ivan would like to never know.

Sometimes your own mind can become your worst enemy and sometimes even a mortal danger.

Lovino Vargas hates robots, hates their perfection and their complete lack of flaws and errors. And that's why he hates Feliciano so much... the robot he has gotten from his grandpa. However, Lovino would have never expected Feliciano to actually have a single flaw in his system.

This is a story about the kings of Hearts, Diamonds, Clubs and Spades, who are sent into a parallel world to receive a good lesson about life and to learn what the terms duty, wealth, luck and power really mean.

The USSR holds out a cigarette and grins friendly. Not the way an enemy should bare his teeth. “Soviet cigarettes are just too good,” he thinks later at every USA meeting, ignoring his uneven beating heart.

Two contrary personalities are meeting on a battlefield, as those, who are on same side of barricades. A quiet socialist and cultured monarch, but not without his fastidious, destructive and nasty habits. Despite different mentality and ideologies, the wish of peace is keeping them from a conflict. Sometimes mind takes them back to the past, hits old wound and reminds about the things, they have forgotten. Maybe they are not that different after all?

When you have problems with great "dignity", your partner will always be able to become an assistant in satisfying "hunger".

...in this cozy, little old art studio, you can find everything to be yourself, at least temporarily. Everything besides a real life. But who cares? Or more precisely: why should he care? ["We're alone in the entire world, enshrined within my paintings"]