↪ On each shamrock warrior a layer of fine condensed mist, yielding but the blades against frosty descendant. They were meant to be the best, but within a clamour of ideal notions throughout the world came forth a wind so vigorous that it pricked at their ego, to tell them once more that they are not the only one competing to be kings.

Hello, hello! 

I’ve recently created this account, and it is my first time using this website to upload fanfictions on, so I hope I’ll be able to get along with everyone here!

‘m thinking of basing YoungLo fanfictions on B.A.P songs, themselves, relating to the topic and contents of their song lyrics!
 

Kind of got this idea for a YoungLo fic stuck in my head since a couple of months back, although I have no idea if anyone else has wrote it out, too, so I do apologize in advance if this idea has already been used!