A Songkran-based emotional AU exploring what happens when intimacy, silence, and restraint start replacing communication... and neither of them notices until it's already shaping the relationship Songkran was supposed to be easy. Loud. Messy. Forgettable. It wasn't. Somewhere between a stolen moment in an alley and a silence that refused to break, everything shifted. Pond didn't react. Phuwin didn't understand why. And by the time they got home... it was already too late to pretend nothing changed.

"A witch... He's also a witch..... " "A scared witch is the most dangerous kind! I will not lose you, Pond ... I will not let that boy become his mother and destroy everything-our kingdom,family, Dunk's child and you." "Stay Away From him son..." "So your solution is to throw him out? To banish him for a crime of birth? "Isolate. Banish or kill.... Otherwise history will repeat itself, and we will all burn." "If the root is evil, you do not nurture the sprout-you burn it." ************************ Prince Phuwin's nightmares now had a voice. In his sleep, he whispered his dead mother's wicked chants, his own lips moving to her forgotten spells. He'd wake to frost on his sheets in summer, or a ring of dark mushrooms circling his bed. The King and Queen no longer saw a grieving son. They saw a sleeping curse. The word in the halls was no longer "Prince." It was "Witch." And Phuwin was starting to believe it. Is he going to turn as a full fledged Witch like Agatha????? #1 Rank in #Joongdunk (28/01/2026) #1 Rank in #Joylada (03/02/2026) #1 Rank #hurt (19/05/2026)

One is a devil disgused in human skin and other is hell disguised as salvation. ‎ *Theediesel fanfic * age gap * dark romance if you guys crave for theediesel dark romance fanfics, you've reached the right place<33

Phuwin & Dunk -they were princes of sorrow, raised in silent halls. Until the day two suns from a foreign court arrived, offering not just alliance, but a warmth that promised to melt the frost from their hearts and the lies from their throne. * A cruel queen. * Two suffering princes. * Two visiting royals with secrets of their own. When their worlds collide, love becomes an act of rebellion.

PONDPHUWIN FANFICTION "I was going to propose to you tonight." Pond's voice came out cold, but his hands were shaking around the ring box hidden inside his pocket. Phuwin couldn't even look at him. "What the hell is this?" Pond laughed bitterly. "Your mother... my father... what kind of sick joke is this?" "Pond-" "No." His eyes turned red with anger. "Why did you stop me?" Phuwin knew exactly what he meant. Why did you stop me from telling them? Why did you stop me from choosing us? "I had to," Phuwin whispered. "Tonight you were supposed to become mine..." Pond looked at him like his entire world was falling apart. "And now they want me to call you brother?" Silence. Painful. Heavy. Suffocating. Because the cruelest part wasn't falling in love. It was discovering the truth too late. ─── 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 ─── A story where love arrives before fate ruins everything. What happens when the person you wanted forever suddenly becomes forbidden? Will Pond fight for the love he refuses to lose? Or will Phuwin destroy his own heart just to protect their family? ✦ stepbrothers au ✦ angst & emotional conflict ✦ forbidden love ✦ slowburn ✦ mature themes ✦ emotional dependency ✦ family drama ✦ possible smut Read at your own risk. Because Blue Hour was never meant to have a happy color.

When Phuwin returns to his village after years in Bangkok, whispers follow him like shadows. Rumors stain his name, old debts resurface, and his parents ask for a marriage meant to repay kindness, not born of love. Pond, a widowed schoolteacher and single father still mourning his late wife, is caught between gratitude and grief. In a village that judges too quickly,two wounded lives are bound by circumstance.A forced marriage.

Phuwin admired Pond long before meeting him. Not because of his wealth. But because of his loyalty. A widower who raised his son alone and never looked at another person again. When their families introduced them, Phuwin met only one person.. Pavin. Pond's four-year-old son. And somehow, The child stole his heart first. But behind their smiles. Their families had already arranged everything. One believed the other agreed. One walked unknowingly into his own engagement. And when their names were announced together... Neither of them knew, Love had never been part of the plan. lie betrayal manipulation family love smut mpreg

"You... your name, your body, your breath, your existence belongs to me" this was his chant every day and night..... especially midnight, watching him uncouncious under himself, so innocent knowing nothing, he hover over him , wishpering over the lips of other one before slamming them harshly. "Till you know, what's actually the game is....you'll be in my cage forever" ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning ⚠️ Nothing in this book is related to real actors. It's pure fanfiction. There will be excilit scene, abusive language, so don't read if you don't feel good already, reading this warning .

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝." "...𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧." "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬?" "𝐘𝐞𝐬." Pond's stomach twisted violently. The defense table suddenly felt contaminated beneath his hands. Because he was sitting here-on this side. Near the man who had hurt his husband. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who 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. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays 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.

[Completed] - Phuwin Tangsakyuen dan Naravit Letratkosum memutuskan menikah karena korban dari perjodohan. Walaupun hasil perjodohan, kehidupan pernikahan mereka terpantau bahagia, karena Pengusaha Muda bernama Naravit Letrakosum diam-diam menyukai Phuwin. Keputusan mereka untuk bersama juga menghadirkan sosok buah hati yang menggemaskan. Bagaimana kisah pernikahan mereka? BXB | Boys Love | Fujoshi | Explicit Content ⚠️