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Did I confuse the ever-loving daylights out of you with Mato's Finest? Well, I'm explaining it all here! This'll be updated infrequently but occasionally I'll post information on things like my version of the Matoki species, The Peace Days, etc.
Six of the planet's finest soldiers have been sent to retrieve Mato's kidnapped Viceroy. Earth proves a more dangerous place than its appearance lets on.
Every couple has a different beginning and a different story. Sometimes their stories fit perfectly to music. "Now do you know? There's no mercy." The lyrical oneshot collection for Best Absolute Perfect's newest album No Mercy. Bang Yongguk - "No Mercy" Youngjae - "Dancing in the Rain" Daehyun - "Voicemail" Himchan - "What My Heart Tells Me To Do" B.A.P. - "Goodbye"
Tips on how to write creatively! If you feel like your story may not be that strong, or that good - I'm here to help! I know there are probably a few other things like this on AFF, but this is my own take on things. It is by no means a rule book, just suggestions if you want to use them. Everything in here is tips that I've learned in classes or through personal experience. I hope you guys find it useful. I mean, I'm not technically a "pro," but these could be considered ProTips ri
"Now again, one better day." Even though they were both battling their inner demons, he promised one better day for the both of them.
It was supposed to be their best and last heist, but it was just too easy.
A night in with the rarest bird of them all.
"Hey, you're gonna get hurt. Sometimes being too courageous is a problem. Shout out, ask me to save you. If not, then watch closely. I'm different then you who searches for the Himalayas." - Nu'est Face. Ren decided he wasn't going to stand for it anymore. He was sick of seeing the poor kid shoved into lockers or punched up after class. He wants to be there for him, but being friends with people who don't like getting involved in business not their own, who's going to hel
There's only a thin sheet of glass that separates her from the notorious Kim Myungsoo. She gulps down her nervousness (I have a job to do) and he smirks, leaning in. He's got a mischievous glint in his eyes - one that practically screams "danger!" He presses the phone closer to his mouth and says something into it. She's determined to stand her ground, but his words are still circling around her brain. "Ever been this close to a monster before?"
"You're the only one, babe. You taught me love in this harsh world - I am happy with you alone." Someone please make the nightmares go away.
So, what exactly is the best way to cheer someone up?
He found out. He found out what she didn't want him to know and everything went so terribly wrong. Now, no one can know they're in love, and it hurts.
Everything came easily to Zelo... except talking to girls.
She had been exhausted and just wanted to get home as fast as possible. She didn't make the best choice in shortcuts, though. Trapped, who will fight for her?
He wants to find her the perfect gift, but why is that so hard?
He always had this habit of appearing whenever she needed him most. He said it was a gut feeling, and it's what kept her sane. Even when she felt like losing her mind.
Company dinners were not his thing. His idea of the perfect New Years was a night with his girl, and heaven help anyone who tried to prevent him from getting just that.
It was their first New Years Celebration together, and he was determined to make it special. But of course, he is Nam Woohyun.
Hugging a pillow is never quite the same as hugging the real thing. For the first time in a long time, there isn't an ocean separating them.
A normal college life; that's all she had asked for. Yes, being in a foreign country might be a little daunting at first, but she needed it. She needed to go somewhere with her life. Why must money always be an issue? Because life's never on your side. In every city, there's always a nightlife
Almost every girl wants to call someone "her boy." And let's face it, a lot of boys want to call someone "his girl." Simple as that. There's nothing complicated about this, just your classic boy meets girl, with a little bit of the normal clumsiness thrown in. Because without it, boy would not have met girl.
It was too much. She hated feeling so broken in front of him, but it was just too much. "I need an airbag, before I hit the sadness that approaches." "Don't cry, I'm here."
Four words. He just wanted to hear four words. But he guessed he should have been more specific, because as soon as they hit his ears, he realized they were the wrong ones. So he finds her turn her back, running to another. How do you pick yourself back up when you're broken? "Damn it you aren't getting erased - like a fool I keep thinking of you all day long."