OneShot de jeffbarcode. NO PERMITO ADAPTACIÓN DE MIS HISTORIAS. MI CUENTA ANTERIOR FUE BORRADA PROVOCANDO LA PERDIDA DE MIS HISTORIAS ORIGINALES POR LO TANTO NO QUIERO VER MIS HISTORIAS ADAPTADAS YA QUE ME LLEVAN TIEMPO Y DEDICACIÓN HACERLAS

》 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊́𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒐𝒓, 𝒎𝒖́𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒏 𝒋𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒃𝒐𝒚. 《 ༻✦༺ 　༻✧༺　༻✦༺ ─❥ 𝖥𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼: 𝖤𝗑𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ¿? ─❥ 𝖦𝖾́𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗈: 𝖠𝖴 𝖤𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗋 • 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺 • 𝖱𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 ─❥ ⚠ 𝖠𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗌: 𝖯𝗈𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 • 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍/lemon (mención/sin descripción detallada) 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒐: #2 Mile Phapkhum 15 de Agosto 2023 #4 Apo Nattawin 15 de Agosto 2023 #8 Barcode Tinnasit 14 de Septiembre 2023 #12 JeffCode 15 de Agosto 2023 #33 Bible 15 de Agosto 2023 #33 MileApo 15 de Agosto 2023 #57 Enemy 15 de Agosto 2023 ⚠𝐍𝐎 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒, 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐀 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀, 𝐀𝐒𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐎 𝐏𝐃𝐅. 𝐀𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐃 𝐃𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑 𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐂. ⚠

Hace poco vi serie de kinnporsche y quede enamorada de esta pareja, pero también un poco triste y frustrada por que no tuvieron un final feliz😔💔 Así que me anime a escribir por aqui ❤ Lo que escriba aquí son ideas locas que se me cruzan por la cabeza, espero les gusten ❤ Pd: Les pido una disculpa enorme ya que las actualizaciones serán un poco lentas, porque no soy muy rápida al escribir 😐

━━━━━━━━━━━━ Jeff, un cantante famoso, vive una vida desenfrenada de lujos, mujeres y fiestas. En un concierto, su mirada se cruza con alguien que lo cautiva al instante. Movido por la curiosidad y el deseo, Jeff lo invita a una fiesta privada. Esa noche, la atracción entre ambos se intensifica y culmina en una noche apasionada. Pero al despertar, Jeff encuentra la cama vacía. La sombra de esa noche lo persigue, mezclando arrepentimiento, deseo y la necesidad de encontrarlo de nuevo "Me llevas al cielo... Mi alma está vacía, pero estoy sonriendo." - Júnior H 𝘼𝙙𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙨 ★ Contenido explícito (sexual y emocional) ☆ Temas sensibles: adicciones, drogas, Suicidio, etc. 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𓂃 ࣪⋆💿˚ ༘ 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐢ó𝐧. 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐧𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐜𝐚 𝐝𝐚ñ𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐚 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐄𝐬𝐭á 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨.

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 || 𝐉𝐄𝐅𝐅 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑 | +16 | 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 não estava ali para implorar. Ele estava ali para reivindicar. 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 pertencia a ele, afinal. Ele era sua constante, a luz que o mantinha vivo, mesmo sob o peso de um afeto possessivo que às vezes ameaçava extingui-lo. Eles eram pólos opostos, destinados a se atrair - duas metades de uma alma fragmentada. Não poderia ser diferente. Desde o primeiro olhar, havia algo primitivo, quase predatório, na forma como se entregavam um ao outro, uma intensidade que os tornava indispensáveis e, ao mesmo tempo, destruía tudo ao redor. Eles eram almas gêmeas forjadas em fogo e escuridão.

¿Por qué no puedes verlo Kim? Deberías estar conmigo.

Porchay wanted to be different. He tried to change. He was going to. Watch him go on a new journey, surrounded by new friends, a P'Kim very obsessive and a new character... Who is Damon ? Why is he suddenly here ? A fan or something else.... ? In this fic : Crossover with PitBabe, Love in The Air and Happy Ending :)

The Theerapanyakun family famously had a curse; their first loves always end in a tragedy, culminating in the death of their beloveds. Kim didn't believe it to be a curse. At a very young age, he had recognized it for what it was: a cycle of generational trauma that Theerapanyakun fathers took pride in giving their children, who then passed it on. Knowing the reality, Kim managed to avoid it. For years, Kim thought he had succeeded in deceiving his father, just to be told otherwise. "Remember about the Theerapanyakun family's curse?" His father reminded with a triumphant smile curving his lips when he saw his son's face paling. When their eyes locked, his grin sent chills down Kim's spine. His father's eyes were just shallow holes of nothingness that seemed to absorb him into a void of dread, forcing him to react out of fright and desperation. And very stupidly he reacted... * * * Porchay knew Kim had various sides to him that he kept hidden. The man himself had warned him of their existence. As smitten as he had been by Kim at that time, Chay had thought he would be content with any of those sides. Be it charming and brilliant Wik - kindhearted and gentle Kim, or P'Kim whose smiles were soft and tender gaze. Only later, Porchay found out the real Kim, who was callous, distant, and aloof: Khimhant, the youngest son of the Theerapanyakun family. But on that stormy night, the Kim that came to his doorstep wasn't anything Porchay knew him as. That Kim, with rain dripping down his messy hair, in a wet black hoodie that was too big on him, and a frown fixed on his forehead, was someone else. His eyes were giving away his secrets, but in a foreign language, still incomprehensible to Porchay. Later, Porchay finds out that Kim has gone missing after he came to meet him. The mysterious disappearance forces everyone to join their hands in tracking Kim down. Finding his secrets and those of the Theerapanyakun family along the way wasn't part of the plans.

Kimhan Theerapanyakul was the youngest son of the family. He was in the mafia, his father forced him to train and train to defend himself when he goes to the outside world full of enemies. He was always labeled as "Ignorant" but he was just taught to bottle and never ever show his feelings to everyone because his father told him that it meant that he was showing his weakness. One day, his older brother picked up a man from somewhere and brought him in by boat. That man became the bodyguard of his older brother while the bodyguard's younger brother was still out there. Since he was a famous singer named Wik, he decided to go to his younger brother's school and find some details about him for random secret reasons. But then, his younger brother, aka Porchay Kittisawasd, asked him to be his boyfriend in a music studio. Since he didn't want to break the younger's heart and wanted to find out more about him, he agreed with a smile and a tight hug. One day when Porchay went to Kim's house, aka the Theerapanyakul Main House, he met Porchay by the entrance and broke up with him as if he had never loved him, leaving him in tears and on his knees heartbroken. But who said Kim had never ever loved him? Not even once?

Kinn y Porsche estaban listos para ir a dormir. Fueron unos dias dias agitados entre tanto trabajo, planeacion de mercancia, reuniones en la escuela de chay a las que ambos iban como familia de el bebe de la familia y mas. Tambien el segundo secuestro de Porschay, el cual si bien salio ileso, tiene un nuevo miedo a estar solo. Kim no estaba en casa para dormir con el, y sus llamas no eran suficientes para hacer sentir seguro a Porschay. En donde Chay prueba dormir con todos los miembros de la familia y que paren sus pesadillas por la noche, y termina llendo a dormir con... HOLA!. Se que no e termina la otra historia de kinnporsche, pero esta idea ya venia formandose en mi cabeza despues de unas imagenes sobre chay con su hermano y su cuñado kinn. Espero aprecien esta pequeña historia y le den mucho apoyo :3. Esta historia es 100% mia. Advertencia: contiene contenido grosero, traumas, y secuestro. :> pa que después no me salgan con "es que no había advertencia" Cuiden lo que leen Ama y Apa >:v, no que después se asustan, ofenden y culpan a las escritoras (ya eh visto -_0) y después me les bajan las historias 😔🤌🏻.