AOUBOOM 💛💜(finished)
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Silhouette in Crimson  by Zadkiel_Von
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Love painted in blood, devotion sealed in silence-one orchestrates the game, the other plays along, and neither surrenders. Boom Tharatorn always gets what he wants. This time, he wants Aou-a quiet, wide-eyed photographer who flinches under his gaze and stammers when spoken to. Boom claims him, controls him, forces him into love. "Boom... you're scaring me." "Then stop running." "I-I never ran." Boom smirks. "Good. Then stay." To the world, Aou is soft-spoken and timid, a fragile thing caught in Boom's grasp. But behind innocent eyes lies something far darker.
Unseen by Zadkiel_Von
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Boom, a rising member of a struggling boyband, lands the role of a lifetime as the second leading man in a highly anticipated series alongside an award-winning actress and a celebrated actor, Aou. Closeted and careful to keep his personal life under wraps, Boom fears any scandal that might jeopardize his career or his band's future. But when Aou, known for his talent and cruelty, discovers Boom's guarded secret, their dynamic shifts in ways Boom never imagined-especially after an accident changes Aou's life forever.
Redamancy  by Zadkiel_Von
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"Do you believe in redamancy?" Boom asked quietly, his voice almost lost in the stillness of the room. He leaned against the desk, fingers tracing idle patterns on its surface, but his gaze was fixed on Aou. Aou stepped closer, his hands sliding into his pockets as he studied Boom. There was no hesitation when he reached out, tilting Boom's chin up gently to meet his eyes. "I don't just believe in it," Aou murmured, his voice low and uncharacteristically soft. "I live it-every time I look at you." Boom's breath faltered, his cheeks warming under Aou's touch. For a man so feared, Aou's gestures were surprisingly tender, his words more disarming than any silence.