Historias de Bas

A collection of drabbles, one shot, short stories for gxxodbas

North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao are four boys stitched together by shared pain-broken homes, emotional scars, and the quiet understanding that no one was coming to save them. Fresh out of high school and desperate for freedom, they run south, chasing distance from their pasts and a paycheck big enough to buy them a future. Their refuge? A luxurious golf-and-beach resort where survival comes in the form of tips, overtime, and biting sarcasm. Enter the Dragon Heirs. Johan, Hill, Arthit, and Tonfah-infamous, obscenely rich, and untouchable. The heirs to the country's most powerful empire are worshipped and feared in equal measure. Resort staff whisper about them like urban legends: rude, ruthless, and dangerously cruel. Everyone avoids them. Everyone-except four broke, traumatized boys who desperately need tuition money. Unlike the rest, North and his friends couldn't care less about family empires or terrifying reputations. To them, the Dragon Heirs aren't monsters-they're walking ATMs. Whether it's enduring verbal abuse as caddies, driving them around like unpaid therapists, serving drinks while being flirted with and insulted in the same breath, or simply standing there looking pretty enough to earn a tip, they take it all with a forced smile and a sharp tongue. Fear doesn't pay for college-but sarcasm might. When a runaway, problematic gang collides with four spoiled, power-drunk young masters, chaos is inevitable. Insults turn into banter. Power plays turn into lingering looks. Somewhere between arguments, accidental confessions, and very inappropriate tension, something dangerous starts to bloom. Is it just chaos? Or is it romance-loud, messy, ridiculous romance-threatening to ruin all of them in the best way possible?

The Sovereign of Night and Day explores the duality of power. While Johan rules the Day with his scalpel and his royal decree, North governs the Night with his twin sister and his black cloak. Together, they must decide if they can trust one another before the 'Sovereign' light of the Shadow Trium is extinguished forever

Just a short stories featuring my latest obsession MAXKY-BAS.

What will you do if the person you love the most hurt you the most? Will you give love another chance or will you shut all doors for love forever? This is the story about Phana and Wayo. Wayo has been in love with Phana since like forever but because of a certain incident his love turned into an unconditional hate for Phana. Will fate bring them together and turn the hate into love or will they part ways forever? Join into the journey of Phana and Wayo. This is a fictional story and this is my first time ever writing a fan fiction il totally love Phana and Wayo and if this story in any way hurt your feelings i would like to ask for your forgiveness beforehand and if i have any grammatical mistakes please understand as English is not my first language. Hope you enjoy this story.

Five individuals with different characters and personalities, yet they treat each other like real siblings. But what will happen if they lose one of them? What if they lose the only girl they cherish like their own sister? This is the story of four guys who meet someone special through the sister they lost. Everything happens for a reason. Is this fate's way of letting them meet someone, even if it meant losing her? They thought they knew her the most, but the truth is she had a side of her life that she never told them about-a side that eventually became the bridge for them to meet someone important. 04/23/26

🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️🤦 I know Tee was not here since I first published this during his ordination and it was inspired by their streaming or video calls. I'm also firm in making sure not to make major changes from the original which I first publish in KitKat Ships.

Melancholia : a feeling of deep sadness; melancholy. A memoria of a former AR of Bas Suradet. See the beautiful and passionate life of Bas Suradet through the eyes of a stranger. ~ Sitting next to the window of my suburban-type home in the United States on a late Saturday morning, sipping on my bitter coffee, eyes following the kids riding mini bicycles, I couldn't help thinking about my time in Thailand. Wind ruffled the maple leaves, fallen down as tribute to Autumn and my heart would throb with this familiar heartbreak. The strangest thing is, the heartbreak is not even mine. It belongs to one giant child with a tender heart and an iron will.~ Disclaimer: This is a figment of my imagination. Any resemblances to true facts are purely coincidential.

polat alemdar

Poésie

Tittek

🎪WELCOME TO SCHOOL CARNIVAL PHIS AND NONGS!!!!!🎪 School Carnival, a place you can ride, enjoy and have memories with your classmates after a chaotic school year. Copter, a student who has troubles on rejecting Dong, a suitor who has been courting Copter for 2 years! With no choice, Copter points at a mascot and inside the mascot is Kimmon, the popular and cold guy at the university. Can Copter and Kimmon able to pretend as love birds for 10 days? Or will Dong still continue to court Copter after this game? 🪙INSERT A TOKEN🪙

One got lucky today But the other one is the real winner. A war between two mischievous people Who would win Godt Itthipat? Lol I suddenly remember this so hope you guys like it. It's a quick and short one but nonetheless I hope you still enjoy it. I'll post a new one shot soon I just need to actually finish it but lately I've been busy so yeah it might take a while to really post it. I'm half way thru that story tho... Hopefully I put that up soon for you guys anyway bye~~~

Months swiftly pass in the BaS Universe, and not many things occour, exept for a few things. The United Planets is on a slight decline, while the NFK has risen in power sharply, and can finally outpower the United Planets in a 1v1. this makes their policy way more agressive, but they still know the United Planets will continue to fight until its death.

“Dominic stop!” This time I ran so that I was in front of him putting my hands on his chest to keep him from moving; I could feel his chest heaving up and down. “You can’t just say those things, it confuses me! You confuse me…What-“ My voice started breaking. So much for keeping strong. “What Tamryn? What?” He sounded irritated, his words cut me like a razor. It left me stunned, it was like he wanted nothing to do with me. He pushed pass me and kept walking. As I saw his figure disappearing in the tunnel I shrieked “WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!” He stopped dead in his tracks; my voice was so high pitch it probably scared him. I whispered it this time. “What do you want from me?” Tamryn's never known what she's wanted in life, but whatever it is she wants she thinks she can find it in New York. Her automatic response is that she moved there to reconnect with her best friend Natalie, but is that really why? As expected she begins to find herself but more importantly, she finds the most annoying person known to man three doors down. But there's more to this boy next door, he's more like 'the MVP of the NBA' next door.

for tom

BAS Submission

"- You do know you're not Ming, right? And he is not Kit. They are characters that you both played." _______ This is the first thing I've written in a long time, please be nice. I love these boys to death. Sorry for any typos, I can't be bothered to check right now.