No matter the universe, William and Est always end up tangled in each other. From soft moments to chaotic encounters, from slow burns to something a little more intense-this collection explores all the ways their story could unfold. Different settings. Different versions. Same undeniable chemistry. With romance, tension, and stories that don't always play nice. Warning: Contains explicit content

| He fucking infuriates me. Drives me crazy. To the point where I grind my teeth. And if he looks at my lips one more time, I'll either kill him or kiss him. And the bastard is constantly staring. | "You have a fetish or something?" "For what?" "My lips. You stare at them every goddamn second." William lazily shifts his gaze from his mouth to his eyes. Slowly. Challenging. Like he's saying, "Yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?" "Not every second," he finally replies. "Just when you open your mouth to say some bullshit." "So, constantly." "So, go fuck yourself, kitten." Est smirks, turns away to the window. It's quiet in the car, just the rain drumming on the roof. William is staring again. Est can feel it at the back of his neck. "You know," he says without turning around, "if you like it that much, you could just ask." "Ask for what?" "I don't know. Permission, maybe." A pause. Heavy. Sticky. "I never ask," William replies quietly. "I take." Est turns his head. Meets his gaze. It's too dark in the car to tell who's going to kill who first. Or... "Try it," Est whispers. "And I'll break your jaw." "Your arms are too short, Est." "But my teeth are sharp." William smiles. For the first time that day without his usual cockiness. "I know," he says. "That's why you're still alive."

[COMPLETED] On his fifth birthday, William started dreaming of a beautiful boy he had never met, someone too beautiful, too familiar to be a stranger. But names were never exchanged, addresses untold. Years passed. The dreams never stopped. At sixteen, William's world cracked wide open. His first kiss revealed a family pact. Est. The guy who was never meant to be part of William's world. Yet by decree of the old family tradition, Est became more than just a stranger. He was William's betrothed. From that moment, Est became the symbol of everything William resented. An obligation. A shadow. An enemy. Even before they ever met. Neither one wanted this. Neither one expected what would come next. What if some connections are impossible to escape? What if some faces are always meant to remain a mystery? What if not? Ranking over time: #1 williamjarkapatr #1 promise #1 uni #1 nicknames #1 dreams #2 dreamworld #2 betrothed Crossposted on AO3 now

Est was distant, rich, and impossible to read. Liam was adored, reckless, and used to getting what - and who - he wanted. When their worlds collide at university, what begins as a one-sided chase becomes something far more complicated. Tensions simmer. Lines blur. And beneath Est's icy walls, Liam discovers something unexpected: a boy worth changing for. Set against the backdrop of modern Thailand, Where the Marigolds Fell is a slow-burning LGBTQ+ romance about desire, transformation, and the fragile beauty of love when it dares to bloom in secret.

Est, a hardworking and elegant man, carries the weight of his family's survival with grace, tending to his ailing mother and college-aged sister, Lila alone. Trapped in a suffocating cage of loans, he's bound by the unyielding debt that followed their family's sudden bankruptcy, one devastating night that plunged their world into chaos and financial ruin. Est sacrifices his own freedom for their well-being, each day a battle to keep them afloat. William Hawthorne, an arrogant playboy, glides through life without a care, his charm a weapon, never committing to anyone beyond a fleeting day, his heart untouchable. When these two from worlds so vastly apart collide, an undeniable spark ignites, defying their differences. Est's quiet strength clashes with William's reckless allure, drawing them into a dance of passion and peril. Can a man shackled by debt and a playboy afraid of depth find a love worth fighting for?

A bartender. A broken stranger. In a one quiet Bar, and a touch that lingers longer than it should.

Loyalty. Blood. Betrayal. When the sunshine twin turns into a monster, the Heart of Rome begins to beat again-and it beats for revenge.

Est Supha never thought his first year in college would begin with betrayal. His world shatters when he discovers his boyfriend of a year and a half, Meen, in the arms of his own stepbrother, Ping. Heartbroken and desperate to escape, Est lets his friends drag him to the infamous Temptation Club-a place where he swears he'll drown his pain in alcohol and forget everything. But forgetting becomes impossible when his gaze falls on the club's bartender: dangerously handsome, magnetic, and a stranger who tempts him like sin itself. One reckless night of flirting turns into passion, leaving Est with an unforgettable memory of the man who stole both his breath and his body. Two days later, the new semester begins. Est walks into his dreaded English class only to realize the man from that night isn't a stranger at all-he's William Jakrapatr, the powerful, enigmatic owner of JKP College and now... his professor. Caught between heartbreak, forbidden desire, and the intoxicating pull of a man he should never want, Est finds himself trapped in a dangerous game of temptation. Because William isn't just his professor-he's a man who doesn't play by the rules. And soon, he'll prove to Est that once he sets his eyes on someone, he doesn't let go. A night meant to be forgotten becomes the start of a love that could ruin them both. It's my first time writing a story, I hope you all like it. P.S. All the characters in this story are from my imagination and have nothing to do with real life actors. Thank you!

An unlikely love story between a manager and the artist he managed.

A story about a quite innocent student name Est Supha met a popular campus fuckboy name William Jakrapatr.