For almost a year now, Polcas have been saddened, depressed even, by what some have perceived to be the end of TayNew's friendship. Bereft of Social media interaction the way TayNew did last year, polcas have had a challenging time trying not to assume that the worst has happened because of changes in their personal lives. This is a work of fiction written purely as catharsis for what has been a trying year for Polcas.

[Completed] Love comes when you least expect it 🌈❤️ Tul didn't expect to find himself the father of a five year old girl, but his sister and her husband died in a car accident leaving him to be the sole guardian of his niece Bright. While struggling to make sense of his new life he catches the eye of the elementary school administrator Max, who is trying to figure out if he should keep a secret from his family or not.

Fan fiction about Off and Gun. About how they relationship may be like when we don't see them. It would be good to have a basic knowledge about who the characters are and what they do. This story is written in form of bits and pieces from their life.

COMPLETED 📒📒📒 Taynew fact fiction mix. Totally inspired by real incidents but mostly fiction. Yeah maybe 60% fact and rest fiction. This will be quite angsty but with a happy ending 😊 short story maybe around 5 chapters (not sure yet😀). Hope u guys will enjoy reading it. This is for the hardcore polcas out there😊 P.S- I do not entertain requests for translation of my work Copyright: @ginasnow

Off doesn't let people in, so his friends feel they know him better than anyone else. Until one very tiny cuddly guy shows up in their world and rocks their worldview and their own worlds along with it. Watch as Gun effects not just his Papii but all the special people around them. ***This is a work of pure fiction. The timeline is all kinds of screwed up so it's 100% AU. Thanks!***

Citizens, I bring a proclamation from the Imperial city. North Korea has invaded us. By order of the emperor, one man from every family must serve the Imperial army. In this installment of Mulan to fanfiction, you will be driven to a world of wonder, fantasy and modern living. Because there's one thing we don't really know, fantasies are sometimes meant to be lived.

Kongpob wrapped an arm around Arthit's waist and pulled him closer. Sniffing his best friend's alluring smell, Kongpob pressed his lips on Arthit's neck. Soon a tongue followed, tasting the almost forbidden fruit. "Kong, what are you doing?" Arthit asked quietly, afraid to break the serene silence around them. "I- I don't know." Kongpob took a deep breath and looked up. He maintained eye contact as he asked, "Can I still do it?" The stunned silence hardly lasted for a second before Arthit nodded. As if the answer wasn't clear enough, he said, "yes." --------------------------------------------------------------- The original picture used for the cover belongs to its rightful owner. I do not own the characters used in this story as they belong to Bittersweet. The storyline is completely mine so please do not plagiarize. And do comment a lot ^_^

(Also posted on AFF.) They met when he was the newest singing sensation to rock the kpop music scene. He had the perfect blend of looks, wit, charisma with the added bonus of a killer smile and smoldering stare that could make teenage girls swoon and old ladies wish they were young again. She, on the other hand, was a former child star who never got a second chance. They fell in love but life happened and drew them apart. She could have fought hard to hold on to him but she purposedly walked away while she still can. What happens when they meet again? Will they forever be each other's "the one who got away"? Or will they have their second chance?

Off never knew he was into boys until he met Gun. Gun never believed in love until he met Off. ------------ Sawadee khaa... 🙏 welcome to my page. This is actually my first attempt to write OffGun story, and also first to write anything related to Thailand. So, pardon if their customs might not be pictured well. I'm still learning their culture while writing this. I will try to update often, but the least would be once a week, every weekend. Please be patient with me. Anyway, I hope you'd enjoy reading my story. Feedbacks are welcomed. Khob khun mak na kha~ 🙏