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Thee and Peach have been happily married, with two adopted kids, for one year for now. Their life has been going on a perfect rhythm, filled with love, chaos, children and their beloved golden retriever, Mr. Brown furball. What could possibly go wrong when Peach receives a letter from someone who he thought he had lost forever? Who is this person? what is their intention with Peach? Are they a threat to Peach's perfectly built married life with Thee? Who knows? [ Okay, my fellow and beloved mates! I know ya'll might think who the fk I'm writing this story about. Apparently I have an obsession, and that obsession is over this specific BL drama called ME AND THEE : GET A GRIP MR.THEE. Even if you ask in my sleep which is the best drama in my life. this will be my answer. Actually I love this specific BL pairing - they're known as PONDPHUWIN, check out their dramas. Also, the second season of this drama will only air late into this year, so my sorry and impatient ass decided to take matters into my own hands. The original season Two which is called PEACH AND ME: GET A GRIP LOOKPEACH, has nothing to do with the plot of my fanfiction but the information about the characters are the same as in the drama and thai novel. with love, Leeknows_tissues]

PondPhuwin | Dark Romance | Slowburn | Arranged Marriage | Black Flag × Black Flag | Obsession | Angst | 18+* In the glittering cage of Bangkok's elite, two heirs are forced into a marriage neither wants. Pond Naravit Lertratkosum - cold, calculating, the untouchable heir to an empire built on ruthless deals. He doesn't do love. He does control. Phuwin Tangsakyuen - sharp, unyielding, the quiet storm hiding behind perfect smiles. He doesn't beg. He breaks things that stand in his way. Their families merge fortunes to crush rivals and silence whispers of scandal. A contract is signed. A wedding is staged. And the rules are simple: - Keep up appearances. - Don't touch unless cameras are watching. - Never let it get personal. But rules shatter when obsession creeps in. Pond installs trackers "for security" and watches Phuwin's every move like a predator. Phuwin hacks the feeds and sends back proof he sees everything - including Pond's late-night secrets. Jealousy becomes a weapon: one brings home strangers to prove indifference, the other flirts in public just to watch the mask crack. They sabotage each other in boardrooms and bedrooms. Fake threats. Stolen sketches. Hidden photos. Bloody "rescues" that feel too real. Every fight ends with hands too close, breaths too shared, and words that cut deeper than knives. "I hate you," one whispers in the rain. "Good," the other replies. "Hate me harder." This isn't a love story. It's a war where surrender feels like victory, and possession is the only mercy they allow. Slow. Painful. Addictive. They won't back down. They'll burn each other first. **Warnings** ⚠️ - Extreme angst & emotional manipulation - Possessive/obsessive behavior (mutual) - Dark themes: psychological games, violence (not between mains), power imbalance - Intense smut (rough, consensual, delayed payoff) - Black-flag leads (no soft redemption arc) - 18+ only | Read at your own risk

PondPhuwin Smut one shot book.

so guys I am writing new story you can suggest me your ideas

Elle posa mon sac sur la table de développement et en sortit l'objet violet. Elle le fit rouler entre ses doigts tatoués, l'observant comme un photographe analyse un défaut de lumière. - C'est joli, commenta-t-elle froidement. Mais c'est mécanique. Ça ne sait pas où t'embrasser pour te faire perdre la tête. Ça ne sait pas quel son tu fais quand tu es sur le point de craquer. Je reculai d'un pas, mon dos rencontrant le mur froid. - Paris, j'ai dit non. Kim est encore là. - Je sais, répliqua-t-elle en s'avançant, l'objet toujours en main. Et je respecte ta parole. Je ne vais pas te toucher. Pas un doigt. Pas une lèvre. Elle s'arrêta à quelques millimètres de moi. Elle leva le jouet et commença à le passer sur le contour de mon visage, puis le long de mon cou, sans jamais utiliser ses propres mains. Le contact du silicone frais contre ma peau brûlante me fit lâcher un soupir involontaire. - C'est toi qui vas l'utiliser, Sienna, ordonna-t-elle, sa voix vibrant d'une autorité sombre. Ici, devant moi. Je vais rester là, les mains derrière le dos, et je vais te regarder te donner du plaisir en pensant à ce que je pourrais te faire si j'étais libre de mes mouvements.

"A marriage built on paper. A love that was never supposed to happen." Perth and Santa are Thailand's golden couple - rich, flawless, untouchable. But behind the mansion gates, their one year contract is about to end. Their marriage was never about love, only business. A one year contract to merge two family empires, sealed with smiles and handshakes. "I can't stay in a marriage where I'm the only one in love, Perth" Santa says, his voice breaking. Santa is tired of living in a loveless marriage. Perth, who once swore he'd never fall for his husband, is not ready to let go. Now, with their past threatening to pull them apart, Perth has one chance to prove that this time, his love isn't just written in a contract - it's real.

Two best friends. Two dangerous husbands. Est and Phuwin never imagined marrying into Bangkok's most powerful family...but chaos, teasing, and forbidden attraction were inevitable. Mafia. Power. Luxury. And a love that refuses to stay hidden. Let's dive into the story 🌝🫠

Phuwin thought his marriage to the cold and feared rare Enigma, Pond Naravit Lertratkosum, was nothing more than a family arrangement. What he didn't know was that Pond had been watching him long before their vows were ever decided. And once an Enigma becomes obsessed, there is no escape.