At fifteen, while collecting pebbles in the rain, Pond asked Phuwin, "𝐈𝐟 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲... 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞?" Little did they know, time had already written a different ending. ♪ ✓ Angst ✓ Short chapters ♪ The story belongs to @EliseInk. No other work is being used as inspiration. Any similarities to other work is purely coincidence.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, ...𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧?" "𝐘𝐞𝐬." Pond's stomach twisted violently as he heard that. The defense table where he was supposed to defend the man who harassed an innocent - now that innocent turned out to be his own husband, suddenly felt contaminated beneath his hands. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ Pond was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all he thought it was - Another ugly case, some rich guy trying to buy his freedom and another harassed victim reduced to medical reports, and ugly courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱. ♪ Phuwin was the quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched, sometimes apologized too much and both were awkward with each other. However, the same man didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth - Phuwin had survived sexual assault and didn't even tell his husband about it - as humiliation, fear and the kind of violence that crawled beneath his skin and stayed there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me @EliseInk. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.

Most couples in the pack stop at two children. The romantics reach three. Pond and Phuwin somehow reached seventeen. Nobody knows how. Well... that's a lie. Everybody knows how. The problem is that neither of them seems capable of stopping. Especially Pond. A respected Enigma who commands an entire pack, terrifies grown alphas, and makes leaders nervous with a single look. Yet somehow spends his evenings feeding strawberries to his omega, massaging swollen feet, carrying shopping bags, and apologizing for things that aren't his fault. Phuwin swears he hates being pregnant. Pond believes him. Right up until Phuwin sees a tiny baby outfit and starts talking about "just one more." ♪ HIGHEST RANK #1 gmmtv #5 pondphuwin ♪ A romantic comedy full of chaos, family, ridiculous amounts of children, and a husband whose greatest weakness has always been the omega he married at twenty. ♪ Omegaverse. MalePregnancy. Pond ↑ and Phuwin ↓ ♪ This storyline belongs to me. Any resemblence to other stories is purely fictional and do not have any intentional corellation or plagiarism.

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫." "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐏𝐇𝐔𝐖𝐈𝐍?" "𝐎𝐡... 𝐘𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲." ♪ [MATURE] BOOK 2 OF RECKLESS AND RESPONSIBLE (Can be read as standalone) ♪ Seven months into the relationship, Phuwin has discovered three important facts: 1. Pond is ridiculously the only man who could handle him. 2. Pond is incapable of saying no to him. 3. Pond gets flustered every single time. Naturally, he abuses this knowledge daily. Meanwhile, Pond is trying very hard to be a responsible adult. Unfortunately, his boyfriend exists. Pond and Phuwin navigate graduation, family, summer vacations, future plans, and the increasingly difficult task of keeping Phuwin from saying the most outrageous things imaginable in public with an enormous lunge of sex drive. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblence to any other stories, or real life situations is coincidence. I do not own any of the characters, the names of places or people, and are used here only for entertainment purposes only. Read it with an open mind.

[VERY MATURE +18] 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.

"𝐉𝐢𝐚'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐫?" "𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧" "𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐢𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫? 𝐍𝐚𝐡. 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝?" He was just a teacher-Pond Naravit, carrying responsibilities too big for his age, working to support his younger sister while trying to stay steady in a world that rarely gave him room to breathe. Phuwin Tangsakyuen was just a student. Reckless. Untamed. The kind of boy who slept through lectures, laughed at warnings, and lived like consequences belonged to someone else. Trouble followed him-but he never bothered to run from it. And then there was Pond. The teacher who should've stayed out of his way. But Phuwin didn't. He started flirting like it was a game he couldn't lose-smirks from the last bench, careless remarks in quiet classrooms, lingering looks that said too much and nothing at all. Bold enough to test boundaries, reckless enough to ignore them. Pond told himself it meant nothing. Until it did. ♪ This storyline entirely belongs to me, and the mentions of places, things, names of people are purely coincidential. And, only the faces of the people are used, they are not related to this story in any time or place entitled. Read this story with an open mind. TOP RANKINGS #1 - blstory #2 - highschoollovestory

SMUT WARNING! [literally every chapter] TheePeach's post marriage, including the very anticipated first night, along with their honeymoon. It is the bridge between Me and Thee & Peach and Me. 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 ♪ ®EliseInk

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.