(Inspired by "Queen of Tears") They used to be the envy of society - Lingling Sirilak Kwong, the country's most sought-after actress turned luxury conglomerate CEO, and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the young heiress of the Sethachon empire, the darling of Bangkok's elite. Five years ago, their wedding was the event of the decade - a love story written in gold leaf across every glossy magazine, the union of ambition and grace, of a woman who conquered the screen and a woman born into power. But now, the same mansion that once overflowed with laughter gleams with emptiness. Love, once a wildfire, has cooled into quiet distance. What began as whispered jokes over late-night champagne has turned into the dull clink of silverware at separate ends of a long table. Lingling, now thirty, hides behind her empire - AW Group, a powerhouse of luxury brands and public image. Her name is synonymous with excellence... and exhaustion. Orm, twenty-seven, has stepped into her father's shadow as the new CEO of Sethachon MNC, the youngest to ever hold the position. Her rise is brilliant, enviable - but each success feels like proof that she can live without the woman who once made her feel whole. They sleep in separate rooms. They speak in polished tones, like colleagues instead of lovers. And yet the world still calls them the perfect couple.

Lingling and Orm - Thailand's most adored GL pairing. On screen, they flirt, they seem in love, they sell the fantasy. Everyone calls it fan service. But behind the camera, their chemistry feels a little too real. They're close - best friends, even - yet they've been quietly dancing around their feelings for years. Lingling tells herself she's waiting for the right time, for Orm to grow up, or maybe she's just afraid to ruin what they already have. Orm, on the other hand, hides her heart behind teasing smiles, waiting for Lingling to finally make a move. Then, a simple conversation about a beach trip turns into something more - a quiet getaway, laughter, and moments that blur the line between acting and feeling. One drunken night, everything changes. Years of suppressed emotions erupt into a reckless passion. A month later, Orm discovers she's pregnant. Now, they must face the consequences of that one night - not just as public figures, but as two people who may have been in love all along. Will this unexpected twist destroy their careers... or finally turn their reel romance into something real?

Lingling Kwong is the East Kingdom's secret "Mad Dog". A battle mage who lives only for the thrill of the kill, known as a legend-the greatest swordmaster of all time. For a political alliance, she is forced to marry Princess Orm from the North, a woman as beautiful and ethereal as the first snow. Lingling's mother gives her a simple out: if you don't like your wife, you may kill her and come back. But upon meeting her, Lingling is shocked to find herself-the kingdom's most powerful warrior-being treated like a fragile piece of glass by her stunningly devoted wife. Will an unexpected romance bloom, or will the Mad Dog eventually kill the beautiful woman who smothers her? A/N: This is an adaptation to a manhwa I have read few years ago that somehow I forgot the name of the manhwa but the concept stayed in my head. With that, the concept of this story is based on that manhwa though every chapter and plot that would come is based on my delulu. Happy Reading! SLOW UPDATES!! Reason: Hard to write HAHAHAHA

ORMLING This is a rather a hot and very mature theme so read at your own risk. [MENTION OF VIOLENCE AND DEATH] Ling Ling, daughter of a powerful family, lived a life built on control and luxury. She was the heir of her family and will soon step up as the new CEO, but people around her are greedy and envious... As she hears whispers of people who wants to see her fall. And one late night, in the dim quiet of her own building's underground parking lot, she was attacked. For a moment, she thought this was how her story would end. In one of the most ridiculous and cliché way ever but... something unusual happened. A wounded stranger appeared, fragile-looking, barely standing, forehead bleeding and breath heavy... The person looked like they were about to die on the spot yet with a burst of startling strength drove Ling ling's attacker away. Turning to thank her unexpected savior, Ling Ling watches the tall, powerful person falter. Before she can utter a word, they collapse unconscious into her arms, their injury staining her immaculate attire. The formidable heiress is suddenly left alone, holding a bleeding stranger.... What now, who was this ridiculously powerful person?

"When Skies Meet Silk" tells the story of Ling, a composed and reserved airline pilot, and Orm, a high-profile model/actress, who fall into an unexpected romance after a chance encounter at the airport. As their connection deepens across busy schedules and shifting cities, they learn to build something real in the quiet moments they steal together. *Disclaimer* This is just another fanfic. Totally made up. Loosely based and definitely not real. Please do not confuse fiction with reality. ;)

Lingling and Orm used to be lovers-passionate and intense-until they broke up. Now they're rivals at work, forced to see each other again. What starts with cold glares and sharp words soon turns into a hot, dangerous game of power and desire. Warning ⚠️ LINGLING G!P‼️ PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE!!

Orm's life is an endless string of disasters: tangled leashes, farting pugs, and one raging Chihuahua that latched onto her crotch like it found heaven. Now she's stuck dragging her shame (and bruised thighs) back to the one person who might save her: Lingling-the grumpiest, hottest, dangerously unamused vet in town. Lingling just wanted peace. Not blonde disasters in strawberry panties. Not "ointment emergencies" that require pants down in the exam room. Not filthy daydreams about her new favorite problem. But the more Orm trips, falls, and flashes... The more Lingling wants to pin her to the vet table and make her beg. Professional boundaries? Gone. Sanity? Gone. Control? Barely hanging on. This isn't a love story. It's a slow-motion, full-throttle, filthy lesbian train wreck. And they're both loving every second. Author's Note : This is a work of fanfiction created solely for entertainment purposes. No copyright infringement intended. This story is purely fictional from my own imagination. Any similarities between other stories are purely coincidental. Any resemblance to actual events or locales is coincidental. Thank you 👍👍👍

Ling finally tried committing to something other than her career, the gym routine and a rotating roster of flings. She proposed. Her girlfriend laughed. Apparently, Ling's "I'm not a relationship person" reputation is harder to shake than she thought. Especially when her *actual* longest relationship is with her best friend, Orm, and the tiny child who bosses her around and claims "she's ours." Originally posted on my AO3 account. --- The usual disclaimer: The characters are obviously inspired by LingOrm, and there might be references to real-life events, but the story is purely fictional. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistakes. If you want to say hi, I'm on X: @yjkr94_LO Peace and Love, JKRs :)

Ling never meant to fall behind. But at 30, with a toxic job, no savings, and a writing career that only exists behind a screen name, she's one family dinner away from a breakdown. Orm never meant to become an empire. But at 23, she's juggling fashion shoots, film sets, and fake smiles for a world that demands too much of her. They met once-briefly, badly. Then the universe threw them back together in the worst way: professional proximity. Now, stuck between interviews, accidental castings, and too many late-night moments where emotions slip through the cracks, the past starts rewriting itself. This isn't the story of perfect girls falling in love. This is the story of two imperfect women, slowly learning how to be loved for who they really are.

Four years ago, Orm confessed her feelings to Lingling in high school-and Ling rejected her. Now in her final year of college, Orm lives quietly in a small apartment, still a hopeless romantic but convinced some wounds never heal. Her life is steady, predictable, and alone-until the vacant apartment next door is suddenly occupied. By Ling. Neither expected to meet again, and neither is ready for the unresolved feelings that stir with every knock on the door, every late-night sound through the too-thin walls, and every memory that refuses to stay buried. What begins as awkward neighborly encounters slowly unfolds into something deeper, tender, and impossible to ignore. But can love grow again between walls built of rejection, regret, and time? --- A LingOrm Fan Fiction / AU