Est had a quiet crush on his colleague, Punch. Through a collaborative project, Punch invited him over to her house-where Est met her brother, William. Sharp jaw, deep eyes, quiet and soft-spoken. Est was shaken. It wasn't long before Est and William found a connection neither of them expected. Snippet Before William could take a step, Est called out, "Hey." William turned, brows raised. Est closed his laptop, his heart suddenly racing. "There's a new café opening next week near the Ari BTS. I passed it on the way home last night-looks like they serve fancy cakes and all that." William blinked. "Yeah?" Est tried to sound casual. "I thought you might like it. I mean, you obviously have strong opinions about lemon tarts." That earned a real smile. Small, but honest. "They were too sour." Est smirked. "Exactly my point." William hesitated, then asked-almost too carefully, "You... wanna go check it out?" Est nodded. "If you're free. No pressure." William paused, fighting the smile already tugging at his lips. "Yeah. Sure. Sounds cool."

Pond is the campus heartthrob-cocky, charming, and a little too good at turning people into punchlines. And Phuwin? Just the quiet nerd he teases between classes. Sweet, invisible Phuwin who always smiles like it doesn't hurt. Who laughs like his heart isn't quietly breaking. But behind those glasses and gentle eyes is a boy who feels everything. Who writes poems he'll never share. Who's been in love with his bully since first year but is too afraid to confess... too afraid of being a joke. Until one day, he's not. The jokes stop. The smiles disappear. Phuwin turns cold. And suddenly, Pond can't breathe. Because now it's not so funny. Not when Phuwin won't look at him. Not when the silence is louder than anything he's ever teased. Not when the boy who used to care-won't anymore. Pond thought he was in control. But he never saw the moment he broke something beautiful. And now, he might've lost the one person who ever looked at him like he was more than just a mask. MADE WITH HELP OF AI

A story about a quite innocent student name Est Supha met a popular campus fuckboy name William Jakrapatr.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?

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Porchay won a video call event for WIK. Kim keeps extending Porchay's time just to stare at those doe eyes longer. AKA: the usual 90 seconds video call fan sign event became the best 3 minutes of Porchay's fan boy life.

wik is a famous musician, a heartthrob and a distant mafia son. porchay is a famous vlogger that has an unknown fan account for the one and only, wik. "tell me angel, how much did you miss me?" a kimchay au wherein: wik is a well known and established musician with a big fanbase. porchay is a famous vlogger with a big following. the young vlogger begins to make questionable posts on his fan account of wik and his personal. what could these posts be about?

Bright has a promising career as a model, He workhard towards what he want to achieve. He's always busy all Day and Night. His house was a mess, he can't even clean it when his day off,He will be sleeping all day and back to work tomorrow morning, That's when his manager suggest him to have a Mr. HouseWife. Achievement #1 rating - charters #1 rating - Gmmtv #1&2 rating - brightwin #1&2 rating - win #1- Bright #1&2 rating - strangers to lovers New fanfic after, Only the two of us, Un-meow me and That one silly ghost!

"Baby girl, won't you help me?" William was never the type to beg. The most feared mafia king, he was used to taking what he wanted; ruthlessly, without remorse. When a bullet tears through his shoulder, he does what he always does: kidnaps a doctor, forces them to patch him up, and erases the evidence. But Dr. Est is different. Soft-spoken, sharp-eyed, and far too tempting. From the moment William locks eyes with him, he knows one thing: this one, he can't let go. Est should fear him. He should run. But when William smirks, voice dripping like honey and venom, Est feels his heart betray him. In a world where love is a weakness and danger lurks behind every whispered promise, how do you escape the devil when he's already marked you as his? A WilliamEst story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains strong language, mature themes, violence, abuse, and dark romance elements. Reader discretion is advised.

What happens when Dunk creates a groupchat with his roommate and some random people This story has no specific plot (I'll try to think of an appropriate one as the chaps progress) (Warning: contains sexual content and a lot of swearing) 🥑🌻🐻🐼♊4️⃣