Summary: The story where I have gone completely insane.
This is going to be weird af hahaha because it's all Arthit from my stories. HAHAHAHAHAH 😂
Ft. Daddy!Arthit - That sassy thirsty hoe™ who has a 45-year old boyfriend. His best friend's father.
SOU!Arthit (Story of Us) - Annoying neighbor TS Fan. Genius. Still a law student. Is mean.
TPD!Arthit (The President Domination) - Calm, adventurous, genuinely nice. Smart. Is the leader.
6YA!Arthit (6 Years After) - Competitive af. Not great with plans.
HTHM!Arthit (Heir to My Heart) - Doesn't care about anyone. Just wants to leave.
SR!Arthit (Self Rival) - Loves conspiracy theories. Just wants to leave (2).
Psycho!Arthit - Villain. Real crazy.
TTF!Arthit (Triple the Fun) - Fatherly.
Almost Caught Red Handed is not here because I forgot that story 😔 for real, I thought of the whole plot already and I forgot that considering I listed all my stories twice in my mind (to think that's my first ArtKong story hahahaah) ._. Then, when I was looking at my stories I was shocked to find that story looool. I was like, wtf is this story? 😅
crack and nonsense.
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It's a typical day for everyone. As normal as it can be for Arthit in his respective universe with his respective Kongpob. But that all changed when TTF!Arthit comes to check his sons' room to wake them up for breakfast but he realizes something is wrong when he finds the room empty.
"Kong? Kong! Come here!" The father shouts for his husband who comes running a second later, hearing the panic in TTF!Arthit's voice.
"What's happening? What-" Kongpob is stumped at the sight of his sons' empty bedroom. He feels his soul separating from his body. His heart pounds in his chest, white noise screeches in his ear but he hears as clear as day his husband's tearful whisper, confirming what he fears the most.
"Our sons... they're gone..."
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Now they're here, in the parents' kitchen. The other Arthit's from the other universes. The whole day is a cluster fuck of events. With their sons missing and after a whole hour of searching for them, the desperate parents hold onto whatever they can do to see their sons again, alive and healthy, and that is where the book comes in.
They found the book on their porch with a message that it could help them find their sons. It's cryptic and something they shouldn't trust in this kind of setup with their sons' lives at risk, but what can they do? It's the only lead they have. They've called their friends as well who, of course offered their aids but until now they came up empty-handed as well.
Besides... It's not like they're going to lose anything aside from... time and their sons' lives.
So they followed the instructions from the paper inserted in the middle pages of the book and here they are, with the same faces, same name, but different attitudes. It's too much for Kongpob to see his husband's faces so he excused himself helped their other friends instead while TTF!Arthit is left to pacify himself from the other universes.
Which is an arduous task since they have different attitudes and from their faces, especially the Arthit who has a man as his fiance (somehow, they know the basics of their stories), this is considered the worst day of their lives. And it's like they couldn't care less about his situation nor did they have a plan to help him. They just want to leave.
YOU ARE READING
a sprinkle of rainbow • Completed
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