Nothing much... just pure, unfiltered trauma. #darkromance #sensualcontent

Au wherein two boys that deeply in love with each other, but one day Pond become cold and never paid attentions to phuwin. soon enough, pond become an actor and give less attention to phuwin. then pond had an showbiz partner and never paid attention to phuwin's feeling. Phuwin always checking him if he was ok, are they ok, if pond was tired. rumors spread across the social media, claimed that pond and phuwin are together, pond denies it and phuwin hearts shattered into pieces. PS: Everything that happened in this story never really happened in real life. it's my imagination only.

" I want divorce" phuwin was fuming with rage by now , this is the fifth time he said the exact sentance to him . His so called husband. " And what if I don't give you one " Pond replied with his still not so surprised face as he heard phuwin saying this 5th time directly from him and lost the count times indirectly from everyone else. " Oh really , fine if you heard me fuck around as your husband in title with . I want you to not come to me barking at my face " phuwin said and turn around to leave as he seeing no sense in standing here talking to someone who doesn't care well as if he did before , I'm used to this since forever. He couldn't even reach the door before he found himself pressed on wall near door , facing the most terrifying look on his husband's face. ___________________________ Nothing in this book is related to real actors. It's pure fanfiction. There will be excilit scene, abusive language, mpeg , so don't read if you feel don't feel good already, reading this warning ⚠️. #pondphuwin Love you all , hope you like this ff I'll try my best not to be cringy 🙂

Phuwin Is a bully of the university. While Pond is the calm professor of him. Why do you care?" Pond demanded, trying to find his voice through the adrenaline. "I am your professor!". ​Phuwin leaned in, his nose almost brushing Pond's. The possessiveness in his eyes was so dark it was almost black. ​"I don't want anyone touching what's mine," Phuwin hissed. "You are mine to annoy. You are mine to provoke. Do not let another person put their hands on you again. Do you understand?" ​Pond let out a small, breathless "Huh?". main ship: pondphuwin side ships: williamest, joongdunk. this is my third story of pondphuwin. support this too guysss....

it's my fourth story of pondphuwin and support this story too guyss... where a sweet and kind boy who treats everyone equally suffer because of his own family.... his parents traded him for their debts they can't afford to pay.... and Phuwin came one hell to another hell here he will suffer the most... because of a man who thinks poor people all are gold diggers... "And another thing," Pond continued, his gaze drifting over Phuwin's features with a flicker of old, buried resentment. "I don't like your eyes. They irritate me. So, whenever I see you, I will find a reason to punish you. Do you agree to that, too?". Phuwin nodded again, a tear slipping down his cheek and landing on Pond's hand which was tightened around his throat. Pond let go abruptly. Phuwin hit the grass with a dull thud, his body collapsing into a heap. pondphuwin Williamest

Pond: "You're mine only, my kid..." Phuwin: "Then why did you do that? Why did you give a child to another woman?"

POND NARAVIT ruled the city like a ghost dressed in black. Feared by everyone and understood by no one, the heir of the Vachirawit empire carried a strange habit before every murder. White lilies. Freshly cut. Pure enough to cover the scent of death. Hidden in a quiet alley stood Lunaria, a flower shop untouched by the violence outside. That was where Pond met PHUWIN for the first time. Soft voice. Pearl earrings. Pretty hands arranging flowers beside shattered glass and fresh blood. While everyone else feared monsters, Phuwin only looked at Pond with calm curious eyes and asked the one question nobody ever dared to ask. But neither of them knew that this meeting was never an accident. Because long before Pond became obsessed with the beautiful florist, Phuwin had already spent years waiting for him.

"I'm not a doll. If I were, you would've broken me already." In the neon-lit rot of St. Juniper, Pond Naravit is the king of the streets. He's a man who has never lost a race or a fight. Until he meets Phuwin Tangsakyuen. Phuwin is a prince of high society, a doll built of old money and cold silence. But behind the porcelain mask lies a man who can outrun the devil and someone who isn't afraid to look a monster in the eye. Now, someone wants the Tangsakyuen Patriarch dead, and Pond has the contract. He was only hired to kill the leader of their family. Now, he's obsessed with their future heir. (Vibe: When Phuwin's characters from Dalah: death and flowers meets Pond's character from High & Low) Note: Since English isn't my first language, feel free to correct me if I make any mistakes <3

~ Pond Naravit has everything. Money. Power. Popularity. But one thing he has never had... is a heart that cares. Cold, rude, and dangerously unpredictable, Pond treats people like toys. Once he gets bored, he throws them away without a second thought. Feelings mean nothing to him. Love is just another game. Until Phuwintang walks into his life. Soft. Innocent. Emotional. The kind of person who believes love is real. Phuwin only wanted to stay far away from someone like Pond. But fate had other plans. What starts as a simple game for Pond slowly becomes something much miore dangerous. Because when you play with someone's feelings, you never know whose heart will break first. 💔 And sometimes... the one who started the game is the one who falls the hardest.

Theme: Mystery • Romance • Hurt/Comfort • Arrange Marriage • Mpreg Main couple Pondphuwin Side couple joongdunk This total from my imaginations... I don't meant to hurt anyone. I hope you will love this story .