Misster (45 misster stories)
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Old but not so old generation cpop groups. SD5 Hit5 MIC Topcombine S.P.Y. DanceFlow Roomie Fight Fahrenheit Misster
I'm doing a little experiment. I have trouble writing short short fics. I will attempt to box myself in for the duration of these one-shots. I'll also play a little association game -- keep watch over the order the pairings appear in. If Chapter 1 is about Chiao and Tristan, one of those characters but NOT both MUST be in the next chapter. ie: Chap
Accidentally
*Kneecaps: small, sweet, fried donuts with an indent in the center rather than a hole. They are covered with powdered sugar & filled with whipped cream. Adding a few sprinkles adds a decorative touch! This started out as a sugar-induced joke with
Tomboys: Misster. Many people consider them as males when in reality they are females. They have many fangirls and fanboys. Since they are girls they are going to a special school in Korea. They are learning about Korean customs and culture. They want to make it big in Korea and Japan. So they are going to a special music school. You are the Lee Jieun (IU). The Nation's little sister and a cute a
His side, her side, my side. The Truth. MissTER's in a bad way. Niu Nai, Zi Lun, An Na, Qiu Qiu and Zhe Qiao are not speaking to one another. What happened to cause them to drift apart? Is it really An Na's fault? Five different people's take on a certain turn of events.
What would your ideal house look like? If you could savour it, how would it taste? How would it smell? What would it feel like if you ran your fingers across its surface? Would it guard your wounded heart and your emotions and make you feel safe? Would it make you feel whole again if it was filled with the presence of simple things you hold dear?
This is an offshoot from my nerdfic Nerds, Dorks and Jerks. Chiao's character is revealed in the nerdfic, and I don't want to give any spoilers, so if you're curious about the thoughts she may have had when she wrote these pages of her notebook, GO READ THE ORIGINAL FIC :)
The holidays, the weather, and my feels inspired me to write this. It's about solitude, and on the flipside, feeling close to people though you're too far to touch. Aarstan/Tantris Onara/Christan pairing (Chris/Tristan) Story plotbunnies include.....internet relationships, social solitude, longing, emptiness, and a strong need for change. How can one miss someone they've never met? How can one build a bridge where none exists? Half
Niu Nai just can't control her over-active imagination. A pop idol in-the-making needs to focus on her band, not making out. A/N: Title is a play on words, since some of us seem pretty obsessed with tomboys and the binders they wear. The actual story has nothing to do with anyone's binder though lol. Just Niu Nai and some trouble she gets herself into with her MissTER-mates.
Seohyun and Niu Nai were students in Astrophysics. In 1996, they were in love. In 1998, Seohyun died. Some time before the accident, the lovers had made headway in their research of time travel. Reckless and desperate to have her Seohyun back, Niu Nai tested unfinished theories they'd worked on together. She lived her life waiting for September 12th, 2012 each year. To coordinate the perfect meeting, they had matching stop-watc
My very first posting on AFF. I didn't expect to write anything. I was here to read, but then something happened today. I wanted to document it. For the record, I'm aware I've not capitalized anything ;) You can read this as OC, or autobio, but if you must think of idols for the sake of imagery, please picture the narrator speaking to Milk of Taiwan's Misster. Who's the narrator? Let's call her Chris (also of Misster).
Friendship. Keepsakes. Sadness. Bittersweet endin
The underground serves as a makeshift home for people without a real home. I don't normally walk up to strangers, but I felt like I knew her after seeing her nearly every day for the last few months. "Here," I pushed the tray closer to her. Cautiously, she took one cup and stared at me. Vaguely, the cor
Drugs are bad. Even when prescribed. But so is depression. So we listen to our shrink and we medicate, and feel bad. If bad is to drugs as drugs are to bad, then...why do we take drugs? What vicious circle do we let ourself int
asfdhdfjhgl ... Milk & Donuts?! Sometimes you have a ridiculously awkward day. Sometimes all you really need is some sugar.
New Scorpio pairing! NOTE: Due to the sudden news that Jin has dropped out of MissTER, I don't feel right writing this one. It just kind of turned it sour for me. Maybe I''ll try again once the news blows over.
....it's a terrible tragic occurance. One shot
Why can't tomboys be together? Should this secret be buried once and for all? By popular demand, CHILK comes to life. After reading the one and only fic about MissTER (by NINJAEES), it gave me the bug to write one too. Strange there are not more of these yet.
This is a crossover MissTER/Zhang Yun Jing story. Why is nobody writing about lovely Jing? So surprised I'm the first! I guess this could be considered a Songfic of sorts. It also ain't gonna be pretty, so I'm sorry in advance if I make y'all cry! Thank you to
A fictional love story between Jin and Chris. One shot.
Chris and Milk take their doggie for a walk. Chris has a packet of Skittles, and when she doesn't want to share with Milk, Milk takes the situation into her own hands.
* An astrological pairing * Warning: This story has lots of fangirling and in-jokes and non-MissTER characters (They are not OC's...these people EXIST, though I may or may not have exaggerated their personalities!) Thanks so much to JENZEES for the initial idea for the pairing dynamic :)