"So here's the offer;you tutor me in physics,and i tutor you in sex" Phuwin Tang is a legend in the Engineering faculty-just not for his grades. With his effortless charm and a social calendar that's always full, he's managed to coast through most of his degree. But there's one force of nature he can't charm his way past: General Physics II. After a disastrous midterm, Phuwin is faced with a cold, hard reality, get a passing grade on the final, or spend his summer retaking the course while his friends are on vacation enjoying. His professor offers one lifeline-a recommendation to seek out the program's most reclusive genius, Pond Naravit. Pond lives his life in the back of the lecture hall, a ghost who prefers complex variables to actual conversation. He's the top of the class, yet nobody knows his name-until Phuwin corners him in the library.Pond's answer is a flat no and,refuses to tutor him. But Phuwin notices that while Pond can solve a second-order differential equation in his sleep, he's failing miserably at the social mechanics of a crush. Pond is paralyzed by inexperience, convinced that someone like Dunk would never notice a nerd like him. So they both strike a high-stakes deal, Pond helps him pass Physics and Phuwin will have to coach Pond on how to win Dunk's heart. However, as they trade lessons in thermodynamics for lessons in romance, they discover a natural chemistry that neither of them saw coming. #2-pond: 24/03/26 #2-jd: 24/03/26 #1-pond:28/03/26 #1-phuwin:30/03/26 #3-pondphuwin:30/03/26

A broken heart summoned a devil under a blood moon. What followed was chaos, closeness... and a love that was never meant to exist. Some bonds heal you. Some demand a price. it's a pondphuwin fanfic. English is not my first language so please don't mind the mistakes.

Abandoned at birth and despised by his wealthy adoptive family, phuwin doesn't think his life can get any more miserable-until his already disappointing marriage hits rock-bottom, and he finds out his husband is in love with his stepbrother, Pran. Hearbroken, Phuwin dashes out into the road and is instantly killed by a passing car. But his painful death turns out to be only the beginning, and Phuwin wakes up to a familiar scene from exactly one year ago: the day he picked out his wedding dress. Determined not to meet the same pitiful fate, Phuwin sets out to turn his life around-and get revenge on everyone who made his previous life a living hell. This story is gonna be adaptation of the kdrama perfect marriage revenge.

Phuwin never meant for it to happen. Not the night. Not the child growing inside him after. From his so-called boyfriend who now cared more about the dust beneath his couch more than the life inside him. He didn't even understand it fully-only that it hurt, that it wasn't love, and that somehow, he was left to carry it alone. Then, he came. Pond. Not close. Not important in his life back then. Just a classmate, a good friend who stepped in... and never stepped out. When everything felt like it was collapsing-his body too weak, his future slipping, his choices closing in on him-Pond became the quiet constant. He didn't ask for explanations. Didn't demand anything in return. He just took care of him. Gave him warmth. Gave him space. Gave him a future far away from everything that broke him. And then-he let him go. ♪ Phuwin left with the child still inside him and a life Pond helped build. Helplessly, he silently fell. He told himself Pond deserved better than the mess he was. ♪ Three years later, he comes back. Softer. Quieter. No longer the boy who expected things from others. Now... he wanted to give Pond everything. Too much, sometimes. He watches Pond carefully, speaks gently, stays close but never crosses a line he thinks he doesn't deserve to cross. Because this time, he doesn't want to take. He wants to be enough. He wants to make Pond happy- even if it means hurting himself, even if it means lowering himself. ♪ But what Phuwin doesn't see- is that Pond was never waiting to be repaid. Never needed effort. Never needed perfection. For him, love had always been simple. It was Phuwin. Before. Then. Now. In every version. In every silence. ♪ Because while Phuwin thinks he has to earn his place- Pond has already made space for him. Long ago. And even after three years apart... he never once learned how to live without him. This story belongs to @EliseInk Any resemblance to other stories or situations is purely coincidental.

"When Phuwin gets invited to spend his holiday at his best friend's house, already excited thinking about the days ahead and the gigantic pool, nothing seems to go according to the plan as secrets unfold and risky teasing banter starts having an impact on everything around him..." Or: Phuwin flirts with his best friend's brother, which leads to more and more issues. GUILTY +16 > summer romance, smut, (light) angst ©PHUMEOWW's original work.

Pondphuwin oneshot 😁 Short(not really-)

💌 "He lied for a ticket - but fate gave him a husband. 💍 A story of love, laughter, and a Valentine that never ends. ❤️✨"

Five years ago, Phuwin disappeared. Not because he was weak. Not because he gave up. But because survival demanded something unforgivable. When his child was born too early - out of love from his boyfriend, his first love - still in highschool, drowning in hospital bills and threatened by men he should never have trusted, Phuwin signed a contract with a club that promised money in exchange for his freedom. It was meant to be temporary. It became a cage. His days belong to Lina - his daughter, his reason to breathe. His nights belong to the contract he cannot break. Five years stretched. And then, he appears. Pond. His first love - his supposed boyfriend, the father of his child which he never knew, the one he thought he lost forever. The one who caused his heart to shatter years ago with a cruel bet. On his birthday. A stupid celebration. A private room. Drunken laughter. "We booked someone for you. Birthday privilege." Pond didn't expect anything. Didn't want anything. And then the door opened. Phuwin stepped inside - composed, distant, professional. He looked at Pond the way he looks at every client. "Happy birthday," he said quietly. The words shattered something in Pond's chest. Because this wasn't a stranger. This was the boy he loved. The one he broke with a cruel bet. The one he's been searching for. The father of a child he never knew existed. "No," Pond said. His friends laughed, confused. "I said no." His voice was calm now. Controlled. Dangerous. "Cancel it." He wasn't refusing the booking. He was refusing to let Phuwin stand there like he belonged to anyone else. Like he belonged here - in a bar. To serve people. Not again. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk All the places and scenarios are entirely belonging to my story line. Any resemblance to other stories in purely unintentional and coincidence.

Phuwin never wanted this. But wanting has never mattered in his life. An arranged marriage wasn't a choice - it was an instruction. And he's always been good at following instructions. Keep quiet. Be polite. Don't cause trouble. Don't say no. So when he's married off to Pond Naravit - a man much older, distant, unreadable - Phuwin bows his head and complies. He always complies. For Pond, it was simpler. His parents were relentless. Marriage would silence them. A convenient arrangement. A quiet spouse. No emotional mess. That was the plan. But the first time Pond sees his new husband flinch at a raised voice that wasn't even directed at him - something twists. The first time Phuwin apologizes for standing in the wrong place - it doesn't feel like obedience. It feels like damage. And Pond has seen damage before. He works cases no one else wants. Prostitution rings. Digital exploitation. Assault hidden behind screens and fake names. He spends his nights hunting men who profit from silence. Which is why it unsettles him when he starts noticing the same silence at his own dining table. Phuwin doesn't argue. Doesn't demand. Doesn't resist. He endures. And the obedience that was supposed to make this marriage easy starts tasting like guilt in Pond's mouth. Because this isn't submission. It's survival. The deeper Pond digs into his latest investigation, the more pieces start aligning - university incidents, online harassment, whispers of assault buried under shame. And the realization hits harder than any case file ever has: His husband has been surviving monsters long before he began working to hunt them down. ♪ Pond Naravit • Phuwin Tangsakyuen Boy • Boy Age Gap Arranged Marriage Mention of assault, harassment, bullying ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk I do not own any characters or the references I have used here. This story is entirely based on imagination and any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental.

SMUT WARNING! (Loads & loads - cause why not?) What happens after Thee marries Peach? Nothing dramatic (though everything about Thee is dramatic) It shows their growing bondage and their love life after marriage. It's the continuation of Me and Thee series. I just felt like a more to their relationship should be shown. Especially after marriage. So, yeah~ For all the lovely people: Enjoy. I do not own any characters, but the plot belongs to mine. Let's give credits to GMMTheeV too 😁 for all their work and for making Pond and Phuwin star at it! HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 - gmmtv #2 - phuwin #2 - pondphuwin #3 - pond #3 - meandthee #7 - pondnaravit #14 - phuwin @EliseInk