He dreamed about her day and night since the day she left him, but one night the dream seemed so real.     After so long I listened again LC9's songs and

alriiiight!!! this is... my okay i lost count to what number fic this is.. BUT!! THIS IS MY FIRST EVER FIC THAT IS BASED SOELY ON ANOTHER GROUP THAT ISNT FOCUSED ON TEEN  TOP!!! SOOOO.. YEAAAA....or some thing.. i dunno.... but kk lets get this over with...   There are special types of people that arent humans and they come to earth to live like one. Each person has a mission to fill so they are part of a certain family blood line. Whether or not the mission is completely

I wanted to write a Rasao, so I figured I choose an easy song (What Makes You Beautiful - One Direction). Well, guess which idiot might've forgotten one of the songs LC9 has covered? Yep... So I powered through to get this finished. [P.S. Sorry for anybody that had subscribed to 'Staying Up.' I really wasn't feeling it but I might try again.]

A one-shot that I wrote because I miss E.Den and Rasa.

Full Speed. Adrenaline. Excitement That’s what a motorcycle meant for J.hyo. He loved the way his blood was pumping in his veins when the wheels were barely touching the concrete. He loved the way the wind always fought against him, trying to slow him down. All he ever wished for was

 What happens when a simple mistake occurs during the filming of Mama Beats. How will the memebers take it what will happen to them?                 A/N: Hello Guys Guess whose back! Sorry that I have abandoned my other stories but this is going to be written by my little new author who just joined recenty and we are finally writing together! Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this sto

Hi! ^^  This fanfic is kind of a request from a friend... 'Junsa' (aka 'Junasa', but we prefer the first one). Junsa is the Jun and Rasa ship. She really love Rasa (i mean.. really... i don't even know what could happen if she saw Rasa... babies maybe... xD sorry). Back to track.. xD She really like this ship and im a cutie pie so.. this one will be about them (Jun and Rasa, if i wasnt clear.. xD)

Name: Kim Doyeon Gender: female Age: 18 (international) Family: Mom, Dad (deceased)  

Hello! I'm totally in love with LC9! So, I'll start a new fic for them. Don't worry, I'll continue with Ricky's, too^^

Gunwoo is this normal quiet loner in his school. He has no friends, but he had gotten used to it pretty quickly and to be honest, he really liked the silence around him, but everything changed that one day.

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[CONTENTID1]Don't Fall For Pretty Boys[/CONTENTID1]

For BTSxLC9~

Rasa is in a gang, Bre is in school trying her best to stay in there with Ravi Leo and Jessie but There's a stone for every action

         Jun couldn't believe what he was doing. And everyone was there. He could already antecipate the hateful rejection from the leader.     Not really a sequel to my 'Guess Not' one shots, but you can think of it as one, if you want.   Side A (Jun's story)

    Jun was untouchable, and Rasa knew he couldn't have him.   Jun's story

   Is there a chance Rasa would ever like him the same way?     Just a oneshot I wanted to write because my Junsa feels are ginormous. <3   Rasa's story

Fight Club, the biggest event that only happened once a year and the only time when people could be severely injured or beaten to death without any authority jumping in. It was the time when people made a name for themselves, created pedestals for their reputation in the underground’s domain. You either walk

  Two worlds Collides      Two different World      That were never meant to be...      

                      Hey, so since lc9  is so freaking amazing \o/  and I just can't help but love Rasa ( *o*)  let's just say I had to write a fanfic for them XD And since I don't like shipping him with AO, Im shipping him with Jun.  Bash me all you want, but I just can't seem to like the two of them together..    Anyways, I hope you like J-Hyo and E-Den together  too~   

Quels peuvent être les rêves d'une simple bande de copains ? Qu'en est-il de leurs accomplissement ?  

    The Beginning              A sound of punching ball being hit continuously with a raging force was ringing inside a crummy training room. The smell of sweat mixed with humidity could make anyone nauseous. A very faint music rhythm could be heard fr