War is the club's most sought-after golf instructor-gorgeous, confident, and infamous for the extra services he offers... but he lives by one rule: never give himself to the same person twice. Yin only wants one night with someone who understands what he needs. But when they meet, a simple arrangement turns into a connection neither of them planned for-and one night suddenly feels like not enough. This is a Yinwar BDSM AU. This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are entirely fictional and are not intended to represent or resemble any real people.

ONGOING. War and Yin are best friends. Business partners. Co-stars. But never, ever boyfriends. Right? Or: The one where Yin pines for War while War tries to pretend he hasn't been in love with his best friend for 5 years.

Transmigration fanfiction ~ This story is purely fiction and created for entertainment only. I do not intend to harm, disrespect, or misrepresent anyone. All characters are written with love for the actors and for storytelling. If genderbent War or this premise is not your preference, that is completely okay. You are welcome to simply scroll past. Thank you to everyone who chooses to read with an open heart.

You left me like I meant nothing.You said I was just an experiment,a memory.Even after all the shit you pulled, I tried to talk to you War, asked you why you did it. You just walked away and said nothing.Now, who gave you the right to even question me. If not for that women death I never would want to see your face . . Once, Yin and War burned brighter than the world could handle. But years of silence, betrayal, and secrets left nothing but ashes between them. Now, tragedy pulls them back into each other's orbit-one as the investigator, the other as the prime suspect. Old wounds reopen. Hidden truths unravel. And the love they thought was dead flickers again in the darkest of places. But can love survive when trust is shattered... or will they only end up destroying each other all over again?

Bombarded with all the financial problems and his parents on the brink of separation, War Wanarat's life is about to turn upside down as he finds out he was bethrothed to none other than the Crown Prince, Anan Wong. The Crown Prince meanwhile, thinking of marrying his lover, was suddenly informed that he's arranged to marry someone else that the late former King, his grandfather, has set him up with. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ [started April 2025 on AO3 but I decided to post it here as well right before adding the last chapter 🥹] ㅡ this is my first ever attempt of writing and i am not even a writer. i thought of not pushing this though, and was actually thinking of scrapping the idea but when i opened IG I saw Yoon Eunhye posing as Shin Jaekyung again and it's so unfair that she is not aging and yeah i took that as a sign to continue this 🤣 so again idk why i suddenly wanted to do this after seeing YinWar at that recent Jo Malone event and idk why it reminded me of Princess Hours but yeah it will be loosely inspired by that K-Drama coz I still love it after 2 decades (what about it???) disclaimers: -of course very fictional -i am working so this will take a while -i am not a writer. set your expectations 🤣 -grammatical errors and typographical errors ahead for sure - i don't have much knowledge about art and photography majors. So i will vaguely write about that. 🤣 please cut me some slack and be gentle on me. again I'm not a writer hahaha if you don't like this please just scroll away I am sensitive 🥺

hiii I'm about to put my one shots & short fics that i previously posted from AO3 here as well 🙈☺️ (will have more as i have a lot of prompts lmao) note: they're mostly smut so 🔞 and still ofc, fictional.

what if a kid call your husband "Dada"? who's exactly look likes your husband ⚠️ Content Warning & Disclaimer ⚠️ This story is a work of fiction and has no connection to the real actors, people, or events. The characters, relationships, and scenarios are created purely for storytelling purposes. Some scenes in this novel may include: Emotional highs and lows Mentions of male pregnancy, family trauma, and mental stress Age-gap dynamics (all characters are of legal age) Elements of the Omegaverse genre (heat/rut/scenting, etc.) Please read with awareness and take care of your emotional boundaries. Not every chapter will be soft. Some will sting, some will make you laugh, and some may hurt but every word is written with heart. ❤️ Thank you for choosing to read this story. I hope you enjoy the chaos, the healing, and the love along the way, ➣With love, the author This is a work of fiction. All rights reserved. Do not copy, translate, or repost without permission <3

Yin is the popular boy of the school, cold, unreadable, impossible to reach. War is the kind of person no one notices, silent, solitary, impossible to shake. They were never meant to cross paths. Yet the more they collide, the closer the disaster follows. Because some catastrophe don't destroy you at once, they ruin you slowly, beautifully. *** Contains mature content, explicit language. This is my own work. I do not own or copy anyone's story, and any similarities are purely coincidental. This story is purely fiction. It has nothing to do with the actors.

Bangkok's underground racing scene isn't built for the faint of heart. It's a world of smoke, neon, and asphalt, where speed is survival and rivalry is the only law. Yin doesn't lose. Cold, strategic, and untouchable, he drives like every race is a calculation he's already solved. War doesn't play by the rules. Chaotic, magnetic, and reckless, he thrives on chaos, turning every track into a stage. When a crash brings them face-to-face, their rivalry is born in fire and gasoline. But beneath the roar of engines and the blaze of headlights, another kind of tension ignites, one neither of them can control. Enemies. Rivals. Lovers. Some lines should never be crossed, but on the track, and in the dark corners of Bangkok's nights, Yin and War are already burning past every limit. ⚠️ Disclaimer / Warning : This story is a work of fiction and is not connected in any way to the real lives of Yin Anan or War Wanarat. I deeply respect both artists, and this book is purely an imaginative creation. Additionally, this work contains mature themes and explicit content.

At the Imperial Academy, a determined commoner crosses paths with a guarded young heir whose heart was silenced long ago. In the quiet hours between lessons and whispered promises under moonlit skies, they discover a love neither dared to hope for. But the world beyond the palace walls is ruthless, and their bond is tested by betrayal, duty, and secrets that could tear them apart. . . . . . .