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What better way to spice up your story than to get a Poster for it? Come on in and REQUEST for graphics!
No, we didn't misspell OMG, we meant OMY... "Oh My Youngmin." If you want a dose of random, epic, whatever-this-is we decided to start up, come on in! The loser of this competition will have to do several forfeits - and we promise they're hilarious.
A few months have passed since the first snow. Geummin now receives the shock of her life, but it's happy news. She and her twin have to work harder than ever, but it seems that even fate is conspiring against them...
Tragedy ruined his life. The only one he has ever loved has... she's gone. And he doesn't know what to do.
What happens when you're the amazing Jo Twin's sister? You're a part of the Jo family, and it's the most unique family around. But not many people know just how special you guys are, thanks to the tight confidentiality of the information regarding Boyfriend's YoungKwang twins. Meet the family; you won't forget them!
Big Bang has decided to make a parody of the K-drama Beethoven's Virus. But will the theft of jewels from Jiyong's father disrupt the filming?
Lost and alone, I decide to head into the nearest building when it started raining. Just for one night. It looks like a music centre, and there can't be anyone in there after dark. So I should be alone, at least until the rain stops. If the rain stops. Honestly, nothing can happen to me in there, right? As another fa
It's everyone's dream to kidnap their idol, right? So come on, kidnap them! And perhaps... Fall in love on the way? You never know... In an author's world, anything can happen. Isabella, a young woman of sharp wits, surveys the basement of her apartment. It's cosy, not lacking in warmth in any way. It's also big, roughly enough to room fifteen people easily. She moves over to the table and flicks off
When It Snows [Christmas Challenge Entry] A Clean Break He's afraid. Of death. Of her pain. She's afraid. Of recovery. Of him.
You know Windows Live Messenger, don’t you? MSN? The chatting function for hotmail users? If you don’t, go look it up. Besides chatting here on AFF, we also often chat on MSN. [Yes, we know, it is technically called Windows Live Messenger, but that’s too much of a mouthful. Most people we know just call it MSN.] It was h
We are closed! Thank you and sorry to all our subbers, especially the requesters, for closing the shop without completing your requests. The thing is, we decided that we have neither time nor inspiration left for the cafe, even with the both of us working on it, because besides this we still have our studies,