A PWP story about Kongpob and Arhit. One morning things started off different than usual. Update: I decided to add other oneshots to this. Some are plain PWP and others have some plot to it. I don't own any of the characters. I just have an imagination that runs wild with said characters.

The line between fiction and reality is thin, but Krist thought he could navigate it well, keep himself and his character's feelings separate. And he does: he manages to keep personal matters (romance, friendship, family) personal but act a certain way, act in love with a man when necessary... until he can't. Until he finds himself in Singto's room again and again. Until he finds his lips on the elder's. Until he finds that he-Krist, not Arthit-has fallen in love, and he can't seem to get back up. Somewhere along the way, boundaries between him and Singto had been erased. Boundaries Krist isn't sure were meant to be erased. *** ¡Traducción en español disponible! https://www.wattpad.com/story/192167952 ***

A classic arranged marriage story between my favorite pair

" It's nice to meet you Kongpob." " Really? How so?" ............... One is a man on mission - cold , rude and sarcastic. Other is bundle of sunshine- funny, lively and optimistic. What turn will their lives take when these South pole and North pole are put in a single room. Will these poles meet ? Join Arthit and Kongpob on the journey of love, humor, romance and sarcasm in an alternate universe fiction - Sotus : Poles Apart. * All characters from SOTUS belong to Khun bittersweet * ** But story is my own imagination . ** *** Any incident , dialogue , character belonging to SOTUS belongs to bittersweet ***

Hiraeth is a Welsh concept of longing for home. 'Hiraeth' is a word which cannot be completely translated, meaning more than solely "missing something" or "missing home." 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 I totally suck at summaries. Please read first two chapters to determine if you liked the story or not.

Theo and Liam have a one night-stand, the night after the end of the war. The next day they make a deal to not talk about it anymore and to be just friends. That's the story of how they're going to slowly screw up the deal. The title is from the song Friends, by Chase Atlantic. English is not my language, sorry for any mistake!

"And while they're busy wrapping a whip around your neck or shooting a hole in your head, i'll be running the other direction!" Thiam !! Fanfiction MATURE CONTENT ignore the username on the cover, i changed it. :)