:: In order to enjoy the beauty, you must endure the beast :: Peat is stuck between a rock and a hard place, finding his life with his abusive mother slowly crushing all the light from his existence. Family comes first. It was how Fort was raised. So when snakes in the shadows threaten his brother's hold on their empire, Fort is forced to step up and protect his family once again.

"First she bade us avoid the voice of the wondrous Sirens, and their flowery meadow. Me alone she bade to listen to their voice; but do ye bind me with grievous bonds..." Feeling scared, hopeless and alone. Eight year old Mahasamut makes a wish under the stars. But tonight, there are no Gods close by to hear his cries...only the pale monster that has been swimming under him for hours...

:: Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers; it starts so soft and sweet, then turns them to hunters :: A sick little boy named Sky moves with his parents into a new neighborhood. On the very first day at his new home, he meets his new neighbor and future best friend Prapai; a cute, chubby werewolf.

Short story.... Prapai sky

"You've become boring now, Pup." she said, tilting the Sub's chin up with the sharp point of her heeled shoe. Her voice was laced with disgust. "Maybe if you stop breathing, you'd be more fun?" Something in Peat turned ice cold. Before he could move, before anyone could react, the woman's voice rang out like a death sentence. "Die."

Sky went to America when his parents got divorced. He comes back after years for good. He met Prapai when he was just 16. What if Sky met Prapai when he was an innocent and happy puppy?

A crossover fan fiction among KinnPorsche × Love in the air × big dragon. It's not all fluff and lovely - there will be also angst... It's like the second-generation story of Kinnporche... But it's mostly chill fiction 💀 no heavy angst

Just an Arranged Marriage AU-- cause why not, also FortPeat looks way too adorable in suits to not make one AU based on this picture alone. [title is still being worked on, so the title right now will and can be changed as I work with this fic :D] [TW: self-harm (it will be not too descriptive but there would be some scenes and chapters that would hint about it)]

You said forever, but now I lie on my deathbed while you build your forever with someone else.

Fort rules the underworld with cold hands and a ruthless gun. Fear follows his name. No one defies him and lives to speak about it-except one reckless boy who looks danger in the eyes and laughs. Peat runs straight into the devil's territory, gets captured, escapes... and comes back on purpose. He talks back. He teases. He never begs. Fort punishes. Fort threatens. Fort loses control. What begins as a game of provocation turns into something far more dangerous than bullets or chains-obsession. Because the devil was never supposed to fall for the boy who smiles at his gun. But some temptations don't kneel. They dare.