[𝗣𝗵𝘂𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗣𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗹] 𝗠𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗴 | 𝗔𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲! 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲.. As they navigate their marriage, the weight of secrets, and the challenges of being true to themselves. Will their love prevail, or will the obstacles tear them apart? -𝗣𝗵𝘂𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗣𝗼𝗻𝗱 [𝗔𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗔𝗨] 🐼🔝🐻⬇️ -𝗗𝘂𝗻𝗸𝗝𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴🌻🔝🥑⬇️ -𝗡𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗦𝗸𝘆[𝗡🔝 𝗦⬇️] -𝗘𝘀𝘁𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗺🐬🔝🐺⬇️ -𝗚𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗽𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸, 𝗬𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗠𝗶𝗻, 𝗬𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗯𝗶𝗻.

𝗗𝘂𝗻𝗸𝗝𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗹 | 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆! Joong has always been a free spirit, exuding an aura that warns people not to mess with him. The school didn't want to give up on such a promising student, but he was too wild to be tamed. Then, in a surprising turn of events, he changed his ways all on his own. Everyone: ??? He thought this was how his life would be until he met Doctor Dunk, and suddenly, his whole world lit up. On the day the college entrance exams ended, the entire class was gathered together in celebration. No one noticed that the coolest and most handsome guy in class, Joong, got caught smoking and was pinned against the wall by his "Phi" punished with a kiss that left him breathless. When the kiss left him weak-kneed and his mind blank, Doctor Dunk pressed closer, his indifferent monolid eyes slightly lowered as he softly coaxed him: "Be good." Later, the two of them made a rule: For every cigarette he smoked, he'd get a kiss. 'Damn.', Joong cursed under his breath, blushing, "How am I supposed to quit like this.." |All credits to the real owner|

【Our Beautiful Obsession JoongDunk AU 】 Everyone has a secret that must never be discovered. Joong, the university's most popular student, is known as the **Black Prince**. Dunk, admired from afar like an untouchable flower, is known as the **White Prince**. But Dunk hides a secret no one could ever imagine. For years, he has stalked Joong-secretly taking photos of him, collecting the things he throws away, and recording every detail of his daily life. Then one day, Joong asks Dunk for an unexpected favor. A dangerous stalker has been targeting him, and to protect himself, he wants Dunk to pretend to be his boyfriend. The chance to become the lover of the person he has loved for so long... Even if it's only fake, Dunk can't bring himself to refuse. As they begin living together and spending more time as a couple, strange incidents start happening around them one after another. And before long, Dunk discovers a truth that changes everything. This is the strangest, yet the purest love story in the world. **Who is the one who's truly insane?** A sweet, heavy, and slightly twisted romance about two people bound together by obsession and codependency.

Joong Archen Aydin built his life on one promise-revenge. Cold, powerful, and untouchable, he's spent years waiting for the perfect moment to destroy the man who took everything from him. That moment comes in the form of Dunk Natachai Boonprasert. Sweet, strong, and unaware of the sins tied to his name, Dunk becomes a part of Joong's carefully crafted plan. Getting close to Dunk was never meant to be personal... until it was. What starts as a game of lies slowly turns into something neither of them expected. But when truth shatters everything, love becomes the greatest betrayal of all. Years later, fate brings them face to face again-now hearts are guarded, secrets run deeper, and the past refuses to stay buried. But only this time, they are not alone. A small, innocent soul-born from a love once thought to be nothing but a lie-now ties them together in ways neither of them can escape. In a story where revenge was chosen over love... what happens when love refuses to let go?..

Final-year medical students Pond, Joong, and William have exactly three goals: survive their last year, graduate with whatever remains of their sanity, and avoid getting publicly humiliated by their professors. Unfortunately, the hospital has other plans. Enter Dr. Phuwin Tangsakyuen, the cardiothoracic fellow whose face should probably be classified as a workplace hazard. Alongside him are Dr. Dunk Natachai, who knows everyone's business before they do, and Dr. Est Supha, who runs on caffeine, surgical skill, and questionable decision-making. With two days in cardiothoracic surgery, two days in neonatal medicine, and two days in general surgery, the students are trapped in an endless cycle of rounds, lectures, surgeries, night shifts, and increasingly suspicious eye contact. Pond is definitely not staring at Dr. Phuwin. Joong definitely has his life under control. William definitely isn't babysitting two grown adults. Nobody is developing feelings. Nobody is making bad decisions. Nobody is one inconvenience away from a complete emotional breakdown. As friendships blur into something far more complicated, hospital gossip spreads faster than medical records, scents become impossible to ignore, and six people discover that medicine can explain a lot of things. Hearts, unfortunately, are not one of them.

"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.

"Power isn't taught. It's tested-and most don't survive the audit. WELCOME TO THE SUCCESSION" Succession is where power learns it will never be punished. It is not a school. It is a closed system designed to refine heirs who already own pieces of the country-energy, weapons, infrastructure, policy. Everyone admitted is old money. Everyone is disposable. The Academy exists to decide who remains useful. Nothing here is illegal. Everything here is intentional. People don't fail. They are reclassified. Reputations collapse through paperwork. Futures end in private meetings. Violence happens without impact, without witnesses, without consequences. Silence is enforced. Compliance is recorded. What breaks students is never visible enough to name. Pond Naravit enters, carrying an empire built on fuel, grids, and dependency. Phuwin Tangsakyuen enters with a legacy forged in arms contracts and sanctioned conflict. Their families have circled each other for generations-never allied, never at peace. The hostility is structural. It doesn't require emotion. Succession places them in proximity. The Academy thrives on pressure. On watching incompatible forces occupy the same space until something gives. Desire is not discouraged. Cruelty is not corrected. Everything is observed. Everything is ranked. No one here becomes good. Some become necessary. Succession does not teach morality. It teaches continuity. And it has never cared about what it costs.

"THIS FANFICTION IS INSPIRED BY THE ONGOING KOREAN DRAMA 'OUR UNIVERSE' PLEASE NOTE THAT NO KIND OF PLAGARIZATION IS INTENDED. THE STORY IS PURELY INSPIRED, NOT COPIED. THE CORE OF THE TWO WILL BE 100% DIFFERENT" When tragedy strikes, life doesn't wait for anyone. At 24, Phuwin loses his older brother and sister-in-law in a sudden accident-leaving behind a tiny, six-month-old baby and no family to care for them. With his parents long gone and no one else to turn to, Phuwin makes a choice that will change everything: he takes the baby in. He's not alone. His closest friends-Pond, his steadfast roommate; Joong, the sarcastic neighbor with a surprisingly soft heart; and Dunk, the dramatic yet lovable chaos-magnet-step up to help. Together, they form an unconventional family, navigating sleepless nights, first cries, and the terrifying responsibility of raising a child who needs them more than ever. Between work deadlines, unexpected hospital visits, and the constant chaos of apartment life, bonds are tested, hearts are challenged, and love-both platonic and something more-grows in ways none of them expected. Phuwin learns that family isn't always born, sometimes it's built in the middle of chaos, laughter, and midnight lullabies.

Phuwin Tang doesn't believe in love-but he does believe in leverage. So when his father tries to marry him off to the one person he swore he'd never go back to, Phuwin does the only thing he's good at- He finds something better. Something stronger. Something ruinous. A video. And at the center of it? Pond Naravit. Powerful. Untouchable. Dangerous. And the one man who has hated him for years. So Phuwin makes him a deal. A marriage for silence. A ring in exchange for ruin. It should've been simple. Fake smiles. Separate lives. No feelings. Except nothing about Pond is simple. Not the way he looks at Phuwin like he already knows every weakness. Not the way he refuses to touch him when it matters- and chooses someone else instead. Not the way their fights feel a little too close to something else. Something sharper. Hotter. Harder to ignore. Because somewhere between blackmail and champagne toasts- between quiet nights and unspoken claims- the line between enemies and something far more dangerous begins to blur. And when the truth finally surfaces... It won't just destroy their marriage. It might destroy them.

Some confessions are never meant to be heard. Joong Archen doesn't believe in God, doesn't believe in fate, and certainly doesn't believe in sitting inside a church confession box on a Saturday afternoon - but his parents don't give him much of a choice. He expects silence. He expects boredom. He doesn't expect to hear the boy from his university pour his entire heart out to a priest who isn't there. Dunk Natachai has been carrying a secret for three years - a name he whispers only to himself and his friends, a feeling he tucked away behind hospital appointments and borrowed time. He has six months left, and a heart that was always too full in more ways than one. What begins as one stolen confession unravels into an unexpected friendship, quiet Sunday mornings, borrowed laughter, and a love that neither of them planned for. But time has always been the cruelest variable - and six months is both everything and nowhere near enough. Some people come into your life like a prayer. And some prayers, no matter how hard you hold them, have an expiry date.