A thousand lives. A hundred deaths. One final syllable. New Thitipoom is a glitch in the universe, a man skipping across centuries every time his best friend speaks his nickname. He has seen Tay grow old, seen Tay marry another, and seen Tay's grave. Now, he's tired of running. He's ready to let the world burn just to hear Tay say his name one last time. I have loved you for a thousand years, but you have only known me for an hour. To the world, I am a stranger. To time, I am a mistake. To you... "I am, Hin."

New Thitipoom returns to the estate that raised him, a lost son with nothing left but memories and the weight of a family's downfall. Tay Tawan, his childhood friend, protector, and the last surviving anchor of those better days-welcomes him back with warmth, lavish shelter, and a promise to keep him safe. But comfort tastes too clean. Every smile Tay offers is careful, every touch charged with history. New wants nothing more than the boy he lost, but the past is a wound that hasn't healed. As Tay's protectiveness deepens, so does New's suspicion: is his place at Tay's side forgiveness... or the first move in a long, slow revenge? Bound by shared history and split by secrets, they must decide whether to trust what's left of each other-or be consumed by the debts of a shattered past.

Newwie is a smart and caring student. His took Engineering course because of his friend Gun. Tay is senior student of the university & the campus hottest student. Will they crossed their path?

Reincarnated from a forbidden love story, Tay and New feel a pull they cannot explain. As they uncover memories of Phawin and Krit, they begin rewriting their future with tenderness, courage, and a love that survived death itself. The story will be updated daily by 10:30 am

Tay lives a quiet, carefully balanced life in the heart of the city. He has his routines, his apartment, his distance. Love feels complicated, fleeting, and just out of reach, especially during the holidays. Then, on Christmas Eve, a package arrives at his door. One mistaken delivery turns into an intimacy Tay can't unsee - or forget.

Would it be better if we just didn't remember?

New Techaapaikhun, a rookie detective, is assigned to the prestigious but difficult First Investigative Division. To his dismay, his new senior partner is Tay Vihokratana - a sharp, cold, and sarcastic detective who hides a wounded past. What New doesn't know is that Tay is connected to him in ways deeper than just a partnership. As they solve dangerous cases together, truths from their families' pasts come to light: betrayals, sacrifices, and a bitter bond that fate has forced them to inherit. Can trust grow in the shadow of old scars? Can bitter blood turn sweet? This story is inspired by "bitter blood" You guys do check that drama it's cool..

But what if Pete's live was aired late? What if Sandee didn't answer Kao's phone call? What if Kao felt that the world was slowly getting darker each passing hour? What would have happened? ---- A/N: 'Suuuup, Martians! And my co-PolCas! I decided to write a new fanfic because I was so damn inspired after watching Dark Blue Kiss for the nth time during the lockdown here in our country. Just a bit of trigger warning, this would be very different and if you follow my writing you would know that I love to write these kind of endings. Hoping you would like it! Don't forget to share with other PolCas!

Two boys. One dorm room. Zero chill. New is bold, flirty, and a little too good at pushing buttons. Tay is hot-headed, guarded, and pretending he's not into him. What starts as enemies forced to share Room 306 slowly burns into something steamy, soft, and undeniably real. ⚠️ DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. I do not own Tay Tawan or New Thitipoom. Everything in this story is a fangirl's dream and not meant to reflect reality. Please read responsibly. #Room306 #EnemiesToLovers #HinTae #TayNew #TopNewBottomTay #SlowBurn #BLfic