Professionals. Doing unprofessional things ^^ Warning: Rated M for Mature ^^ It contains scenes with adult language, funny violence, horrible sex, disgusting humor, and crackamolees which may not be suitable for younger audiences. Do not proceed if below 18 years of age.

Earth. 2089. Our planet is reduced to a single utopia. La Bastille. In this high-altitude city, automated by circuits, information, and technology, the Academy is looking for him. A boy. A young boy named Cid, whose blue and green eyes hold the promise of a future. He can see in his eyes what was, what is, and what will be. "I see you when I close my eyes..." Cid says, "...and I don't like what I see."

This story is an intersection between dream and reality, where colours melt away from the living, and give way to dark realities of epiphany.

His name is Matt, and he’s got a rare condition. He’s had sex with hundreds, yet not once has he fallen. Love beats too slow a tempo for him. It just won’t do for his oversexed heart. Can he bed you tonight?

In the name of the Father ~ I commit to a stern prayer of love and devotion. Help me choose between duty for country and love for another man. Can my crooked virtues survive in a morally upright and straight world? Will I ever be truly happy? Lord, hear my prayers. And of the Son ~ I pursue a wicked prayer of lust and anger. I need to forgive myself and emotionally open up to a closed world. Will I ever dream again and best the demons that haunt me in my sleep? Will I ever wake from my nightmares? Lord, hear my prayers. And of the Holy Spirit ~ I appeal to an honest prayer of faith and resilience. I want to prove myself worthy of the love I am given. When will my tenacity bear good fruit? Will I ever be able to choose between the love I deserve and love for the greater good? Lord, hear my prayers. This is the story of a Father, his Son, and the holy Man caught in between ~ Amen.

This is a romcom about love and how it's navigated and discovered in a world where mobile apps not only get you your next meal, but also your next juicy hookup.

It is 2077. The world is bizarre, and there are far less people. It has been fifty years since the Rupture left the world in tatters. Plagues have disintegrated cultures and thinned civilizations. In this New World Order, proximity of the body is unavoidable and proximity of the heart is unacceptable. Women are hailed as beacons of light and vessels of hope. They bear the cure. Men are the dying embers and empty husks of society. They carry the affliction. To survive and arrest humanity's extinction, men need to partake in distinct sexual arrangements which they pay with coin or bars of gold. This is a story on how the oldest profession became a celebrated necessity in post-apocalyptic Earth. The cats purr and dare you to watch closer, because nothing is as normal as it seems. So relax, bring a warm saucer of milk, and lay down your oversexed hearts on the Back Alley Cats ^^

An immigrant escapes abduction with nothing to his name. He finds refuge in the arms of a man with dark secrets, and an unknown origin. Theirs is a kind of love that is born out of blood, guns, and ChapStick lip balms. Follow their journey through love and lust as chapters of their lives unfold.