Amanur

She cannot speak, and he cannot be touched. The two lived in darkness until the day they meet. And through wordless touches, they communicated.

Smoking is a slow suicide. Haine/Badou.

The New York School of Visual Arts is the main goal of many aspiring artists who dream of becoming true artists. Incidents bring some of these different young people together and create unlikely but strong bonds. And as certain ties grow closer, the fate that befalls them will change their lives entirely.

It was brutal: to desire without loving; use, hurt and at the same time want to hold on; walk side by side without holding hands. Haine/Badou.

Lêh Duarte

Entre encontros inesperados, lembranças que insistem em voltar e caminhos que parecem se cruzar por acaso, uma velha conhecida tem a tarefa de narrar aquilo que acontece entre as linhas. Mas nem toda história nasce com um destino definido. Às vezes, algumas pessoas chegam para ficar. Outras, apenas para ensinar alguma coisa antes de partir. Há encontros que parecem coincidência, sentimentos que surgem sem aviso e escolhas que podem mudar completamente o rumo de uma vida. E, enquanto as páginas avançam, uma pergunta permanece: será que somos nós que escolhemos nossos caminhos... ou alguns deles já estavam destinados a nos encontrar? Entre acasos, encontros e destinos, talvez a verdadeira história esteja justamente naquilo que nenhuma das três ainda sabe como terminar.

Bo Toriko

Izuku loved to play “princess in distress” with his friend, Kacchan, in childhood, even though he always had to play the role of the princess, but those happy memories were left behind. The boys grew apart and became strangers to one another, when they thought it couldn’t get any worse, Izuku goes missing when they come back from their first internships. With class 1-A under a gloomy mood without their ray of sunshine, an unlikely hero steps in to search for clues on the freckled one’s whereabouts, willing to do the impossible to have him back in his arms.