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Two Stars, One Sky (williamest) by pink0506
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Two of Thailand's top young celebrities-actor Est Supha and singer William Jakrapatr-have ruled their industries without ever crossing paths. But a viral interview mishap turns them into instant "enemies," ignites a fan war, and forces their agencies to put them together in a luxury travel-food-lifestyle show. Neither is prepared for the chemistry that sparks the moment they finally meet. Rivals by rumor. Partners by contract. Something more by unavoidable gravity.
Betrothed: Promises that don't fade [WilliamEst] by Italian_Chicken
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[COMPLETED] On his fifth birthday, William started dreaming of a beautiful boy he had never met, someone too beautiful, too familiar to be a stranger. But names were never exchanged, addresses untold. Years passed. The dreams never stopped. At sixteen, William's world cracked wide open. His first kiss revealed a family pact. Est. The guy who was never meant to be part of William's world. Yet by decree of the old family tradition, Est became more than just a stranger. He was William's betrothed. From that moment, Est became the symbol of everything William resented. An obligation. A shadow. An enemy. Even before they ever met. Neither one wanted this. Neither one expected what would come next. What if some connections are impossible to escape? What if some faces are always meant to remain a mystery? What if not? Ranking over time: #1 williamjarkapatr #1 promise #1 uni #1 nicknames #1 dreams #2 dreamworld #2 betrothed Crossposted on AO3 now
Hold My Heart | WilliamEst| by Sahara1320
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To the outside world, Est's four-year relationship with Earn is perfect. They share a home, a gentle love, and the quiet, unspoken promise of a ring was left. But perfection is just a fragile facade, and theirs is beginning to splinter. The cracks don't appear when Earn's childhood best friend, William, returns to Bangkok he merely holds up a light to them. As old, buried tensions rise to the surface, quiet moments curdle into searing arguments. Est is left shattered, questioning everything he believed in, when the word "loved" slips, devastatingly, into the past tense. For William, the homecoming is nothing like he imagined. At first, reuniting with his best friend is filled with the warmth of laughter and nostalgia. But as the days pass, the fractures in Earn's life become impossible to ignore. Watching from the sidelines, William feels like he's peering into a distorted mirror. The loyal, open boy he once knew is gone, replaced by a guarded stranger. Caught in the toxic crossfire of a dying love, William is faced with a haunting truth: sometimes, the person you know best is the one you can no longer recognize. And in the wreckage of what once was, something new and unexpected begins to grow between William and Est a slow, fragile burn that asks the most dangerous question of all: what happens when you start to fall for the one person you were never supposed to? After everything. After the fighting. After the silence. After watching your heart break and wondering if it would ever feel whole again. Is it okay to let someone else put the pieces back together? Is it okay to fall in love when you never imagined you would again?
Break Me First by trshhlvnn
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William and Est don't get along. They never have. Not when they argue in crowded hallways, not when their words cut too deep, and definitely not when everyone watches them like a show waiting to explode. They clash. Constantly. Loudly. Publicly. And yet- they keep ending up in the same place. Same room. Same tension. Same gravity pulling them back. So they make a rule. No feelings. No attachments. No one confesses. Because whoever breaks first... loses. But the problem with games like this? They were never meant to be played for this long. Not when the fights start to feel like something else. Not when the silence between them gets heavier than the insults. Not when leaving becomes harder than staying. And definitely not when losing starts to look a lot like love.
Once My Love by quietquills_15_07_05
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A marriage built on betrayal. A love turned into revenge. Two hearts once shared years of love and later endured years of pain, now bound by vows as husbands, each unaware of the other's suffering. Between two hearts that once loved too deeply... Who will reach the other first and learn how to heal together? ***** William once believed love was enough. For four years, he loved one man with everything he had. Est. But one night changed everything. *** Three years ago, Est left someone behind. Someone who loved him enough to break when he disappeared. William. For three years William lived with the betrayal of the man he once trusted more than anyone. His family took him away from Thailand to forget. To heal. But the man who returned three years later was not the same. The warm lover Est once knew was gone. In his place stood someone colder. Sharper. More dangerous. And the first thing he heard when he came back was the one thing that shattered everything again. Est was about to marry Joong Archen. *** But fate had other plans. Because the man standing beside Est at the altar... Was not Joong. It was William. And this time, the vows they shared were not about love. They were about revenge.
Med and mad by Mashrufaa56
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When Thailand's most powerful surgeon meets the government-protected drug lord- sparks fly, rules break, and bodies drop. But hearts? They fall too. 💉 Dr. Dew Jirawat - Thailand's top surgeon. Ice in his veins, steel in his hands. He saves lives, but his heart? Locked in the operating room. 💣 Tee Teedach - A deadly drug lord disguised as a government ally. Chaos in a crisp suit. He buys silence with bullets-and love with obsession. 💬 "You're not supposed to like me." 💬 "Then why do I want you in my bed more than on your table, doctor?" A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers chaos. A story of blood, power, and kisses that shouldn't happen in hospital beds.
The Way He Stays by FictionallyLate
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He never said he was mine. He just never left. Phuwin Tangsakyuen learned early that staying was a choice. People came and went-friends, routines, places-everything temporary if you waited long enough. Staying meant intention. Staying meant attention. Staying meant you had already decided the outcome. That was why he didn't stay for most people. He left rooms when conversations dulled. He left parties before anyone noticed. He left before attachments formed. Control lived in distance. Then there was Pond Naravit. Pond didn't arrive like a disruption. He didn't demand space or attention. He simply existed-open, unguarded, unaware of the way eyes followed him. He spoke easily. Trusted easily. Let people linger where they shouldn't. Phuwin noticed him the way one notices a weak point in a structure-quietly, instinctively, knowing it would matter later. He told himself it was nothing at first. A shared hallway. A shared class. A shared room. But then he stayed. He stayed when he could have left. Stayed when silence would have been easier. Stayed when distance would have kept him safe. Phuwin didn't touch. Didn't confess. Didn't claim. He just stayed. And somewhere between watching and waiting, between restraint and want, staying stopped being a choice- and became a vow.
May I?-NutHong by hongeuniverse
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A bump. A smirk. A name he won't forget. College was supposed to be a fresh start, but some encounters are impossible to walk away from. Tension lingers. Boundaries blur. And before he knows it, everything feels different. Some people enter your life like a storm-unpredictable, unstoppable. And once they do, nothing is ever the same.
a leap of faith | nuthong by enhapages101
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After the success of ThamePo and the JunDylan ship blowing up, Hong and Nut become the new pair on everyone's radar. To make the most of their rising popularity, they agree to play into the shipping - entertain the fans and put Lykn into the spotlight. Sharing glances, shy smiles and harmlessly flirting on stage is easy, right? But when the line between performance and reality begins to blur, they're forced to confront their own feelings for each other. Will this game turn their friendship into something more or just drive them apart?
Thorns of Devotion [PondPhuwin] by kimjeonerika
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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