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?

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.    

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

asfdhdfjhgl ... Milk & Donuts?! Sometimes you have a ridiculously awkward day. Sometimes all you really need is some sugar.

  ....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 :)